as a sometimes claustrophobic person, you would think that hurtling at a high speed...in a tin can...in a tube....underground....with no light at the end of the tunnel, would not be high on my list of "this is so cool". But it is! My favourite part is when the train moves slowly, especially in the oldest area near Union Station, and you can survey the tunnel itself. Where does that lead? What can't I see? And then....I whisper...."Vincent"....
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