For our annual summer pilgrimage to Lake Tahoe this year, we decided to change it up and take the train. My Uncle Ed, was a train nut and so partially inspired by him and my kids' constant building of train tracks and their accompanying train whistles, I booked us in a sleeper car from Denver to Truckee.
Right from the beginning, the experience was like stepping back in time. We got a recorded call the night before telling us that the train was currently three hours late and by morning could lose more time. Or, the recording said, it could make up all the time it lost and arrive as scheduled. Well, with a scheduled 8am departure, we weren't quite sure what to do with that information. We ended up going to Denver station as planned and dropping our bags. The station attendants were apologetic, stored our luggage, gave us a taxi voucher and reimbursed us for our breakfast! We walked around Lodo and had no problem killing time.
The really do yell, "All Aboard!" and whistle while going through the towns. Kai kept saying, "woowoo! That's us, mommy!" We ate in the dining car, had our beds turned down by the car attendant, hung out in the observation car and met lots of European travelers. Near Glenwood Springs, Lucy and I saw a bear standing on its hind legs just 20 feet from our passing train. We also saw antelope and lots of river rafters. What a stunning way to see the Rockies! And we all slept solidly through the night.
It was a smart decision to take the plane home, but so glad for the train adventure!


