(That’s actually the motto of Lawrence University, which my baby girl attended for a couple of years.)
And, given the timing, you might think I’m bemoaning how early it gets dark in the evening, thanks to resumption of standard time.
But it actually happens to do with a sighting I made in broad daylight yesterday. Driving (ugh!) to work, I saw that the gates were down at the Grace Street crossing. This is good–the trains run interference for me to get through that intersection, and I can stop and look if I want to. This time, though, I couldn’t see any trains in either direction right away. As I was moving a little above the speed limit, a pair of UP SD70Ms blew by me from behind. No train, just the two light engines, headed east (toward Proviso).
Then I saw a westbound headlight. As I got to the crossing (just behind those SD70Ms), I saw two former CNW SD40-2s (full UP paint) headed west. No train–just the light engines!
Both of these could have been light movements involving trains traveling west of Rochelle, but crews going on duty or tying up at Proviso. I really don’t have a clue. Unfortunately, though, the railroad didn’t look too efficient at that point!