We wanted to ride the Tennessee Valley train on our December visit, but it was just closed for the winter. We lucked out and arrived in Tennessee the first weekend they reopened for the Spring. Seriously, this train is what Nolan's dreams are made of. It was huge, much bigger than I remembered, and blew lots of steam and was quite the smooth ride with plush seats. He knew exactly what was going on, from getting the tickets to who was the engineer and the conductor. As soon as the conductor called, "All aboard," Nolan was several steps in front of me and practically the first to board.
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