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Wednesday

– photo by Mitch Waxman

The last legs of this particular walk were fairly uneventful, as your humble narrator picked his way along the shoreline of a Monongahela River ‘rail trail’ and towards my eventual destination at the Sly Fox Brewery.

I was scouting out a couple of locations along the way, ones with a pretty good view of the rail tracks used by CSX.

I’ll be showing you a scene quite similar to the one above in the future, but with a CSX train hurtling through it. This setup looks like it could be kind of promising.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Once I was again safely sequestered from vehicular traffic and onto the rail trail, which follows the former ‘right of way’ of a defunct railroad, my headphones were reinserted into those ear holes one might observe on the sides of the sensory and gustation stalk that sticks out of the collar of my t-shirt. Just had to watch out for bikes.

As mentioned in a prior post, these photos were gathered on the Saturday of Thanksgiving weekend, and Pittsburgh was pretty much deserted.

Good. That’s the way I like it. The human infestation can be noisome.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

There’s a bend in the path when you reach the South 10th street bridge, which is where the trail transmogrifies into ‘Colors Park.’ Herein, street art and so called ‘graffiti’ is encouraged and allowed. By creating an out door gallery space for the pursuit, it cuts down on the vandalism and ‘tagging’ for nearby spots where graffiti is unwanted. Smart.

CSX’s tracks are on the other side of that little fence, found at more or less the center of the shot above.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

There’s always a bit of new art on the pier of the South 10th street bridge, which is where I took a moment to consider and observe.

I moved on. This excursion was about movement, and accruing speed in my striding gait. The ankle was singing an aria by this stage. It seems that I’ve got arthritis in that joint now, and as it was a cold day…

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Y’know, back in NYC… the NYPD would be very interested in this sort of scenario. In Pittsburgh… it’s likely that a groundskeeper just forgot to load up his fuel can after cutting the grass and left it behind by accident.

Regardless, one continued on. Thump, drag, thump, drag… hey, cut that out… thump right, thump left, thump…

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Hey now! Suddenly, CSX’s #3166 hurtled past.

I had less than 15 seconds to get this shot set up after I heard the thing coming. This is why I like shooting trains at the brewery, incidentally, as there are grade crossing signal arms on either side of that space and you get nearly a minute of preparation time for lining up your shot and figuring out the exposure settings.

Back tomorrow.


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December 24, 2025 at 11:00 am

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