It was late October and I was so very excited for today I was going on a luxury train ride to the great city of Vancouver through the great Rocky Mountains on the Luxury train known as the Rocky Mounaineer. I had inherited some money now that both of my parents have passed on to me after both their deaths. My wonderful late father Noah Albert Walker who was an engineer for CN RAILS and my beautiful late mother Elinor Grace Walker was a seamstress and sewer for her own company in the capital of Alberta known as Edmonton Alberta. Here in beautiful Canada. There never seems to be a day that goes by that I miss both of them so very much. With both my parents very well off. The one thing they never gave me was my dream. To ride in a luxury train through the great Rocky Mountains but I was grateful for sure of the life they gave me.

I awoke at four o’clock in the morning. I was more excited then anything in the world. The day of my train ride had come. With my bags packed and ready to go I grabbed my keys and of coarse let my neighbour know and gave her my extra key to take care of my place and away she drove me to the train...