
Her crew returned,
#14 fetches the
excursion consist
from its storage
track. |
The
eclectic array of rolling stock which makes
up EBT's fair-weather excursion train stood waiting on a long connecting track leading off
the north throat of the yard. In the lead were three open bench cars-- actually workaday
flat cars converted for passenger service by the frugal expedient of bolting park benches
to their decks. Behind this trio came yet another open car, this one created by cutting
away the upper sides of one of the railroad's outside-ribbed steel boxcars. The result was
a kind of Dolly Varden with more permanent sides and a flat canopy roof. |
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The handsome
interior of Coach
#8 shows to good
advantage in this
William Adams
photograph.
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At
the end of the consist came three cars of a
more distinguished lineage. The first was Coach #8, a handsome clerestory-roofed
wooden car of BRB&L ancestry. A rare survivor under any circumstances, #8 was made
unique by being possessed of a pair of roller-bearing trucks-- a technology so far above
her station as to make her almost certainly one of a kind in the annals of narrow-gauge
carbuilding. Behind the coach came a classic wooden freight caboose, #28, a 1920
product of the EBT's own Rockhill Furnace shops. For a supplemental tariff,
passengers can ride in the cupola and enjoy the spectacular view usually afforded only to
brakemen, conductors, and other hard-bitten railroad types.
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Caboose #28. For
an extra tariff, two
lucky patrons can
ride in the cupola
of this wooden
classic. |
Bringing
up the markers was #20, the Orbisonia. Originally
a simple coach, #20 was built by the Billmeyer and Small Car Works of York, Pa for the
Bradford, Bordell and Kinzua Railroad, a 3'-gauge line running through the oil patch of
northwestern Pennsylvania. At some point, the coach was taken in hand by the BB&K
shop forces and converted into a sumptuous parlor car. Long picture windows and
brass-railed platforms gave the rebuilt car a distinguished profile; beveled mirrors and
wicker armchairs and settees adorned her interior. In 1907 she came to the EBT, where
she entered service as the private car of railroad President Robert S. Seibert. Truly
one of the gems of American railroad preservation, she's the pride of the EBT to this very
day. |
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Her train complete,
#14 pulls across
the highway into
the Orbisonia
depot.
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With
the consist already coupled together and
cleaned for service, the train crew's work was limited to lining the turnout for the
siding and coupling up. Drifting forward from the foundry, #14 pulled across the
highway crossing at the north yard throat, and then backed through the turnouts and up
against the lead flatcar. The brakeman linked the glad hands to complete the train line,
and then led the engineer through the requisite leak and application tests. Once this
final chore was out of the way, the engineer released the train brakes and set #14 into
motion toward the station. The little Mikado steamed bravely across the highway, pulling
her train into the depot's #2 track. As the cars rolled into the platform, Conductor
David Brightbill emerged from the station clad in the traditional blue broadcloth coat and
brass buttons. The instant the cars drifted to a stop he busied himself setting out
step boxes, opening gates and preparing to board the first service of the day.
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EBT #14 and train
positioned and
ready for boarding
at the Orbisonia
platform. |
While
David was readying the consist, a cheerful
crowd of holidaymakers assembled on the platform. At a quarter to 11:00 he gave the
time-honored bellow of "All Aboard" and the crowd surged toward the cars.
Positioning himself by #8's open platform, David gave a hand to older passengers and
parents with children in tow; in no time at all he had all his passengers seated and
squared away. After checking the time against his watch and giving one last glance for
latecomers, David gave the engine crew his highball. The engineer acknowledged with the
required two blasts of #14's steam whistle and then pushed open his throttle. It was
11:00AM sharp by the station clock, and we were on our way to Colgate Grove.
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