It never grows old. Every time I hear the blast of an Alaska Railroad locomotive horn, I feel my pulse race and immediately want to head towards the sound. How many times have I been enroute to an engagement and had to let that chase go? Not today, buddy!

After leaving Crow Creek Pass, I heard that unmistakable sound. It's like hearing the opening guitar riff of Iron Maiden's, The Number of the Beast. 3,000 raw horses pounding down the rails. Whoa! We were lucky enough to stumble upon the Glacier Discovery. What an unexpected bonus! Curt knew the dance and got us into the proverbial "cat bird's seat" so I could capture this ground shaking video. 7/18/23