The gang about to leave our camping site.
The portage around and over tunnel No. 8.
On one of the trestles toward the end of the first day.
The railroad had to clear five feet of sand off the tracks for our passage.
Might as well be the middle of the Sahara.
Temperature 110.
The restored Railbus provided for our support.
Rocky terrain along the U. S. Mexican boarder.
Dick and Ted, the well equiped railbikers.
Rugged going between the two closed tunnels.
Dick has taken the advice of this warning.
Resting under the waterless watertower.
Of course, this was a staged derailment.
Arne and his Swiss flag lead the way.