Train horns are load!!!!
Right behind the hotel and just under my 9th floor window is a train track. 4:16 this morning load and obnoxious. No crossings. I pictured the engineer laughing louder than the huge diesel engine he was sitting behind. Not funny to me. Then I had the last laugh. He was stuck in the engine. No steering wheel. Can only go forward and back. Sure he has some speed variables. Only as instructed. Most every minute of every day I have freedom to make my own decisions. To be brutally honest I find a new way to work and home everyday (maybe part of mental illness). I decide when to go and when to go back. Or just stay there and look for something to photograph. Something I do a lot!