The Derelict Station
The landscape flashed by. The box car wasn't that comfortable, but it did accommodate his bike for he knew from past experience that a bike in a passengers section of a train didn't mix. 'Should reach my destination around lunch time', he muttered. 'The map said that the old rain line, now converted into a cycle track should take two and a bit hour to do the entire circle. The rail line doesn't do the circle but it picks up a bike track that does the return'. A quick gander at his watch...