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"Tripping out"

Off the Wall

August 2, 2007


 
   Back in the middle of July while visiting West Virginia, I happened to run into Sal.
   Now, I know what you are thinking. Who the heck is Sal?"
   I'll give you a clue. It's not a man or even a person. Got you stumped?
   A matter of fact, I even passed up Amanda when I made my discovery of this old fashioned outhouse that stood in the corner of Spruce, an old ghost town in the middle of nowhere. Both facilities were given male and female names.
   "And how did I get there?" may be another question you are asking. The answer - aboard an old train that took 47 others as well as myself through 17 miles of dense wooded area of the Monongahela National Forest some 30 miles south of Elkins.  
   I don't ever recall being in the mountain country of the Panhandle State. I did visit Morgantown once to visit relatives of my wife for an afternoon's stay.
   So when I climbed on a bus from Groomes Tours and found my seat, I visualized the coming events. I knew it may take a while to get there, but that's no problem for me. I love to sit in any kind of a vehicle and stare out of the window and see the world around me.
   Hours down the road, I was beginning to look forward to what I might see from this very special one-car train, a replica of a 1922 Edwards Railway Motorcar.
   The vehicle was named after a salamander that exists only in West Virginia. It is one of 30 species of salamanders found in that state. The Cheat Mountain Salamander will grow to no more than 10 centimeters in length. Since it is on the decline due to environmental changes, it is protected by the Federal Endangered Species Act.
   No sooner had we gotten there did we find ourselves surrounded by mountain ranges as far as the eye could see. We had to ascend approximately 4,000 feet above sea level where we would find the highest standard gauged mainline railroad east of the Mississippi River.
    After nearing our destination, we saw the railcar off in a distance. What came to mind was the old type streetcar that used to travel throughout the streets of downtown Pittsburgh, only without the power lines above.  It was a definite standout, colored yellow with red window frames.
    Departing from the bus and stepping aboard the Cheat Mountain Salamander, I felt eager to see what the brochures told us. As we climbed onto the iron steps and plopped down along side the open windows, it became evident that this was truly a railway of the past, and indeed, an experience worth relishing.
   No sooner did we get nestled on our brownish upholstered seats did we feel the vibrations under us and the scenery moving by with much to see. And sights there were.
   For those who love wildflowers, daisies coated the hillsides along the tracks sprinkled with a host of other plants sprouting colors that became purely a delight.
   Most everyone on board could be seen hanging out windows photographing the various designs God had created for our viewing pleasure. Many times below us could be seen the Shavers Fork River of Cheat that added to picture perfect scenery.
   We were told that this waterway was a great trout stream. Right then and there, I wanted to hop out of the train, plunge over the hillside and take to the waters. Instead, I just watched the fishermen.
   And it goes without saying that anytime we are exposed to such great creation, there is always evidence of wildlife. By seeing one black bear, one whitetail deer, Canadian geese, a vulture and a couple of great blue herons, it made the day complete.
   Tripping out was surely a treat. Can't wait to go again!!!
 
 
Paul j. volkmann
7/ 18/07

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