The East end loop with some photo enhanced scenery, not much. This hill scene created a small enough visual block that the merri-go-round effect the loops can create was somewhat eliminated.
Alcos can smoke that much I've been told.
The construction of these loops is worth mentioning since it restates two of our model railroader's characteristics:
1. We never throw anything away, in this case it was two old modules that appeared to have seen better days;
2. Where two or more modelers from MRNS get together stuff happens, in this case it was flying.
3. I don't remember exactly how we got on the subject to build loops but the next thing I know we were in possession of these very tired relics from trains gone by care of George at Tacoma Trains, a former N scaler gone astray (O Gauge). So, never get rid of old modules, they can be reborn.
4. To make a long story as short as possible, prior to seeing the modules Diane kind of remembered these loops and suggested that Jim could sprinkle some "magic scenery dust" on them and that should suffice. Well, after getting them in hand that wasn't going to do it and the plan was to get to the bones and start over.
So, one evening in June on Jim's front lawn in front of God and all the neighbors we attacked, and I mean attacked, these pine disasters. With axes, hammers, chisels, nine inch grinder and of course Jim's all time favorite tool, the three inch belt sander we descended on them. This must have been quite a sight for the people peering out of their houses across the street. Besides the noise, the visual display had to top anything on TV that night. Sparks were flying off Dennis' nine inch grinder, I was smashing away with an axe while Jim was making sawdust of any wood item in his way. After the carnage, the grass was covered with all kinds of debris. Sawdust, foam, ballast and track were everywhere. We did have a good laugh. It was really comedic. But, reality set in and Jim realized this was "HIS" lawn. Cleanup was upon us darkness approached. Well, if you have a belt sander as your favorite tool it's only reasonable to assume that a "VACUUM" is the second most favorite. Yes.... we did ....we sucked that lawn clean of all the stuff. The cherry on the cake of destruction. I'm glad it was Jim's lawn and his neighbors.