As the sun ducks behind the clouds, 212 scurries north past the old blue horse farm just south of Thomasville as the double tracking project continues.
Running late, and the heavy amounts of snow hampering his progress, 214 arrives at Pomona as the headlights pierce through the snow on this cold February night.
With the clouds building in the distance, and the sun bouncing back and forth between them, 212 passes the old farmers field with a few ancient pull tractors, and plows.
Having just ran around their train on a clear, cold January night, the Utility Man brings the conductor to the head end of the train, being lead by a very dirty CP Beaver.