For the first time, I had a seatmate for a few hours. She got off in Little Rock and my fingers were crossed that no one took her place. I like my space! No such luck as an older man got the seat next. We both slept a little but it wasn’t comfortable at all. My neck was really stiff by morning. I amused myself by taking crappy nighttime photos out the window.
We made it through the night. Not much sleeping going on but we’re heading into the home stretch. Should arrive in Dallas in about 2.5 hours. ![]()
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After we passed through Longview, Miles texted and asked if there was a stop between “where you are now” and Dallas. I said yes, Mineola was next. He was wondering if Elle could get off there. I asked, “Oh, no, is she miserable?” I could just imagine she was texting her parents saying “get me off this train!” But he said no, not at all, he hadn’t even heard from her. He just thought it would be easier than driving all the way to Dallas and back. I said I would ask so I got up to find the conductor and presented the problem. He was very nice and said it was fine to do that but I couldn’t get off with her and she’d have to make her way to the terminal by herself. Elle was okay with that so I told Miles that she could get off there if they could pick her up. He said Sarah would come for her and would just barely make it around the same time that the train pulled in. Suddenly we had to pack Elle up and say goodbye, which was totally unexpected and not the way we thought the trip would end. But I know her parents wanted to see her and although she wanted to hang out with the rest of us, she was ready to get home too. When we got to Mineola, the conductor met us at the door and was nice enough to call out to the woman running the little train depot there that “this young lady is getting off by herself so please help her get to the right place to meet her parents.” The woman nodded and gestured toward Elle to come with her so I felt better about leaving her alone. I texted Sarah and she was almost there and texted Elle who said she was also texting her mom. I went back and moved to the seat by Ally for the rest of the trip. Not too much later, we made it into Dallas, whew! We certainly did not need our sweatshirts any more in the hot Texas sun.
What a great trip we had! We will all have lots of happy memories of time spent together, the good, the bad, the funny, the hilarious, the interesting, the silly, the excellent adventures!
































































































































































































































