Measurable snow at North Myrtle Beach, South Carolina only happens about once every 20 years or so, but last night was the night. As would be expected for this far south and this close to the ocean, it was a heavy and wet snow. My Bachmann Climax did a credible job, but the snow would just push ahead of the locomotive until it was just too compact and deep to push any more.
Here are a couple photos of a difficult operating day on the Seashore, Horry And Georgetown (SHAG RR):
Bill
Bill: Have you told the wife you spilled all her bread flour out there on the lawn.
Thanks for sharing and reminding me why I movrd out to sunny sandy eggo.
Tom Trigg
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