Remembering the trees sprinting back while I peeped outside the window of the train with the engine squirming across the jungle into the lush green valley and a gushing stream of water is one of my most fascinating memories of a kid. My first journey in the train was an adventure that I treasured as an exciting escapade made available to a kid who cherished playing with trains till it became real.
Whether you had a simple track or a gorgeous railway engine to play as a kid, you would really marvel at the vast range of Christmas trains that run under the mountain tunnel or over a bridge crossing the river. The trains are an exciting invention that helped bridge the gap between two places, they definitely carried people faster than the horses and the caravan. They did not need a break, while you slept past at night, they happily raced along the woods in the midnight taking you to your destination faster ever.
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