Cotton Belt

I haven’t posted here in forever. I feel like I so rarely have anything photo-worthy these days; I don’t get out much since the pandemic. But today I saw this train car sitting as I was stopped in traffic, and it looked so striking against the grey sky.

Augusta is known for the golf course, which is laughable since the outside world only ever gets to see it for one week every year. Augusta is rotten with trains, though, especially on the western side of town. I like hearing their whistles in the night.