i LOVE traveling by train. under certain circumstances, of course. i feel as if i must admit this because i recently was on the phone with the rents regaling them with horror stories about the train system here. turns out, it is not all that bad, unless you're stuck in an 8-person compartment and the other passengers are worried about the breeze flowing through and, thus, opt to keep the windows shut for the entire 4 hour train ride.
BUT, the experience of traveling by train, i have found, can also be very rewarding. i was forced to take a train on my recent trip to (a northern town) and found the afternoon i spent whisking through the 'old mountains' mountain range to be one of the most pleasant so far in this country. imagine it: a beautiful august afternoon, foliage abounding, deep gorges plunging below you, trees shooting up left and right on either side of the train that lurches forward and slows down for unknown reasons. the four hours on THIS particular train ride were delightfully meditative and relaxing.

trains here are cheap, slow, hot, old, and unapologetic as they wind their way through countrysides you might never see if you only stuck with riding buses. perhaps the fact that i never rode on trains in the states amplifies the exotic revelation of train traveling, so much so that i might just ride trains as often as possible.
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