As an interesting note, as the last train south was crossing the trestle, a maple tree fell over behind it, blocking the line. It was observed by Hansel, doing exactly what he was supposed to be doing. Watching the track behind him. We took the diesel up and cut it out of the tracks. Then, much to our amusement, the 20 foot section I had not cut yet stood slowly back up on the side of the brook. So there is a 20 foot stub we will need to cut down next weekend, or in the near future. All good wood. No rot. The last thing I did was finish mowing the ROWMOW grass.