Meeting a friend on the train to go to Los Angeles feels like an adventure!

There is something anticipatory about waiting for the train.

I rarely take public transportation when I’m “local.”  The convenience of my Honda is like putting on my favorite jeans… comfortable and predictable.

But the train… It’s an unknown.

Who might I meet? What will I see on my journey?

Even, the uncertainty of buying the right ticket from a kiosk that doesn’t quite answer my questions.

I hope I get it right.   Where I am supposed to go?

I sit patiently.  I hear a train now…but is it my train?

We should all have mini-sweet adventures.  It makes life more interesting.

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