And - trains are the way to travel. We took an Amtrak train from Chicago to Minneapolis. We booked our own room. This room had two seats, that folded into a bed, and a bed that folded down above. So we folded the top bed down, stuck Eva up there for a nap (surrounded by mountains of pillows and bags) and watched the scenery roll by.
Trains are by far the best way to travel.
My brother, David, took some photos while we were out. Here they are!
