Wow...
I think I've now proven that there's some sort of cosmic, metaphysical link involved in 2'ing, or Maine railroading in general,
that borders on telepathy.
First, when I lived in Portland, I envisioned 2'ers running on or near the waterfront.
Almost as soon as I moved to Ellsworth, the MNGRR moved into the old Portland Co. site. (Coincidence?)
Then, as I sat watching bluberries roll past me on a convayor in Elsworth, II dreamed of the tracks through town seeing trains again.
Lo and behold, the DESRR is no longer a dream! (Ok,.. TWO co-incidences!)
Recently, after many, many visits to Sheepscott/AC I had the epiphany:
"Albee's field would be a GREAT spot for a music festival!"
Now, I was thinking bluegrass/folk, and or blues, but definitely something periodicic.
But you guys trumped me with "1910 Days!"
Just, when you do plan it in earnest, don't forget to invite musicians!