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Hot ass day from Toronto to Sudbury. Watching the city turn to cow fields then deep woods then marshland then barren wasteland and then Sudbury. This is probably the first time me and Ryan left our small-town train-hop comfort zones and realized we were going all the way.

Easily the shitiest part of the trip was trying to get out of Calgary. The line runs right through downtown which makes for close cop calls and frustrating complications. We found a nice big tree at a library and tried our best to stay out of the rain. Being in the worst mood and situation we couldn't help but laugh at ourselves. How about other train hobos?Yeah mostly in Kamloops, Bristish Columbia. A couple people around my age, few homeless people, and a bunch of normal, older people who had been doing it for years, who still got a kick out of it. That was cool to see.
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