Several years later, I switched my modeling focus to something more generic in New England and I started watching a lot of videos on the Boston & Maine Historical Society's Youtube site. While doing that, I came to the realization that the Conway Scenic Railroad was a great place to experience B&M, and New England, railroading.
Also, my birthday usually falls on or around Memorial Day weekend and I like to celebrate by doing something railroad related. By riding the CSR, I could achieve all three goals at once. What I didn't realize was that I was going to have as much fun trainspotting on the way up and the way back as I did while actually there.
We used my GPS (remember those?) to get there. Oddly, at one point I got off at an exit to put gas in my car and my GPS never had me get back on the expressway to continue the route. Instead, it took us through the back woods including through the New Hampshire National Forest. Though the skies were overcast the views were breathtaking.
We stopped several times to pull over and take shots. In a matter of moments the colors seemed to change. We even passed snow at the very top peaks.
What I found neat was that we passed through many of the small towns I had learned about on the B&M's Youtube page. So, when we randomly passed steam engines, scenic tourist trains, or other landmarks I got to say to myself "Hey, I remember watching something about that!" None of it was planned, though I probably should have. I just haven't explored New Hampshire very much.
There were also some "tourist" moments where I said to Sarah that I needed to pull over and take a picture. These cars were at an antique auto museum we passed, and they were just sitting in the parking lot. They remind me of vehicles you would see in the Mr. Bean show.

We arrived at Conway and checked into our hotel, and then explored North Conway and the station. Though still overcast, I was able to take a lot of pictures without other people around. I was surprised how much of the town was built up around it. I assumed it would be in the middle of nowhere but there were dozens of restaurants, quaint shops, and the associated tourist industries.
The next day we arrived early for our train, the "Valley Train Excursion", which is the shorter 1 hour trip to Conway and back. Having never ridden in a dome car before, I splurged for tickets in the best seat of the house. Many of the dome windows leaked water on the unsuspecting passengers below as the train rocked back and forth, but thankfully our window was sealed properly. Harrison loved the view.
I was extremely disappointed that our motive power was painted up for the NYC (in Conway Scenic lettering though). Being from New York, I have had my fill of NYC stuff. The CSRR have many engines in Maine Central yellow, Vermont Railway red, B&M maroon and gold and "Bluebird", and such, so do travel this far to sit behind a "local" (to me) engine was a bummer.
There is a golf course right next to the station, and you can even tee off OVER the tracks (though hopefully not when the train is going by!). Here, the motive power was stopped and the train crew were letting golf carts pass.
Also next to the station is a Fire Department, and they left their door open so we went in. They were gracious and let us walk around and look at all the fire trucks, which Harrison enjoyed. He said he liked this old one the best.
The next day we went back to the station again to take pictures of the trains in the yard. I took dozens of pictures as this was the only chance I got during the weekend when it wasn't raining. The F-units grabbed my attention but sadly weren't running that day.
My favorite paint scheme, and what I hoped would have been pulling our train.
We left and our GPS took us north, which seemed strange as we lived southwest of North Conway. But we followed the GPS. After about two hours we got to some really beautiful scenery where the tracks followed the road. I mad an offhand remark that we might actually see the "Mountaineer" train which left North Conway for Crawford Notch. Then, we turned a corner and there was the train hugging a cliff up ahead! It was as if God and our GPS had conspired to lead us to more trains. My wife took some shots on her phone as I drove.
A mile later we arrived in Crawford Notch ourselves, just as the train was arriving. I couldn't have planned it better if I tried.
We said goodbye to the train and kept heading north as the GPS guided, and suddenly came to the Mt. Washington Cog Railway. We hadn't planned to visit because it was an hour from our hotel, and as it was later on a Sunday afternoon we could only drive by.
Actually, my wife tried to talk me into buying tickets for it and I had to play bad cop and say "no". That was no fun, even if it was the right decision because we had at least four more hours to go. A couple of miles later and we passed another train advertising the cog railway.
As we drove home I needed to put gas in the car and Sarah suggested getting off at White River Junction because there was a McDonalds there. After eating, we went to a park nearby to let Harrison run around. It was located right near a pair of bridges crossing the water, and I realized how close we actually were to WRJ. When we left the park I drove to a gas station and deliberately headed towards the train station. And what did we find...
Viola. A restored B&M steamer and caboose. Harrison and I had fun looking it over and taking pictures.
It was sad to leave, as we didn't see any more trains on the way home. But, in total we did pretty good and it was a great early birthday Memorial day weekend. (We went railfanning on Monday the next day and saw another nine trains in three hours).