At the same spot going away from the camera, I got Bob Keller sitting the cupola, looking back and giving me a big grin:
Just below Coxo:
Crossing the old highway trestle:
Taking water at the standpipe; I remember seeing the guy with the too-short tie standing on the section house porch, but nothing else other than he worked for the railroad:
Meanwhile, 483 is at milepost 323 a couple miles below Los Pinos siding:
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