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Night Train - the Joys of Amtrak

note: this is all written on a cellphone on the train. I may edit it later.

For the past year I’ve been riding Amtrak a lot. On many friday evenings the Capitol Corridor takes me from the station about 1km from my house to Sacramento, where Jenny picks me up and I spend the weekends at her place in Citrus Heights. It’s a fairly pleasant ride most of the time, despite all the following ranting.

I usually don’t make the 17:58 train, and the 19:05 one involves a bus from Santa Clara to Oakland. The busses are extra “special” without fail. I don’t know where they even find these things - they all seem to have smoke belching out of them and most of the seats are broken. And no air conditioning, but I guess you hardly need that in the south bay.

Once I get to Oakland, I transfer to the train. It’s usually a very nice ride - the cars are modern, with tables, electrical outlets at the seats, there are usually few enough riders that I get a row to myself, and sometimes they even have wireless internet access on the train. Normally I go straight to the last row of the last car and claim one of the “triple” seats - two seats facing one, meaning there’s a place for both my bag and my feet. :-) I’ll get settled in and read a book for a while (I’m always reading some huge tome - right now it’s the Lord of the Rings trilogy), or perhaps watch some anime on my laptop.

Tonight’s trip is funky, though. The train has no electricity. That means no lights, no air conditioning, no doors (they have to be opened by hand), no broadcast announcements, no noise. When they told me that before I got aboard, I cringed a bit - I expected the ride to be uncomfortable. It is in reality totally weird; I had no idea just how quiet the ride could be without any of the auxiliary gadgetry running. The only sounds I hear are the train’s horn way off in the distance and the sounds of the wheels against the tracks. Having the lights out bothers me only slightly because it means I can’t read my book. I actually like the darkness overall - normally I can’t see anything outside of the train at night, but with the cabin lights out I can see all sorts of scenery. The new bridge they are building across the channel at Martinez is particularly neat-looking. I’ve got my phone (which I’m typing this on) to keep me occupied as well. The only thing that really bothered me at first was the lack of ventilation - it was easily 100 degrees in the train when I boarded. They opened up some small windows in the back, which helped a bit. Later on, they evacuated the lower level of the car I’m riding (can’t speak for the other ones) and opened up one of the doors. I peeked down there a few minutes ago, and found it strangely unnerving to have the doors wide open with the train barrelling along at 79mph. Anyhow, the end result is a slightly noiser - but much cooler - ride. I would totally do this again. I like how the conductors are walking the length of the train with flashlights announcing stops by calling them out instead of using the loudspeaker. I pity anyone who needs to use the restroom, though - those are out of service!

The weirdest part of this trip is when we pass other trains going the opposite direction. They zoom past us in the blink of an eye, and the noise they make (which normally one cannot hear because of the machinery on the train) is unearthly.

Bikin’

It occurred to me a day or so ago that I should keep track of how many miles I’ve biked since I started riding a non-trivial amount. It’s been about 20 miles a day (according to the gmap pedometer) on days I ride to work, which I know is not a whole lot, relatively speaking, but it’s a great start for me. Anyhow, I’m at >=146 miles as of today, not counting any riding I did before the first time I rode to work a couple weeks back.

Also curiously and somewhat cool, my pedometer records (to a limited degree of accuracy) time spent on the bike if I keep it in the leg pocket of my shorts. We’ve got this web gadget at work to record the data that the pedometers collect, and doing my daily stint on the bike puts me squarely in the top 15 or so users of the system. Previously (before I lost the pedometer the first time and then found it 2 months later) I was averaging about 6,000 steps a day, and now I’m at like 14 or 15,000 steps. For some reason I’m doing more walking even on days that I don’t bike - I haven’t had a day under 7,000 for a while now. Who knows, I might end up getting into shape yet instead of turning into a blob.

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