![immovable](https://phonetographer.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/2012-09-28-14-21-33.jpg?w=500&h=281)
Chained up with nowhere to go. Also, there are train tracks behind that fence.
Chained up with nowhere to go. Also, there are train tracks behind that fence.
Abandoned at sunset.
Taken apart for parts and scrap metal.
A collection of old engines and box cars, stretching for several kilometres in an old Scranton trainyard.
Rusting in Steamtown’s railyard
This is my new home. Who wants to come over for tea?