We waited about an hour with no luck seeing a train. I guess this is like the saying, "A watched pot never boils". Here "A watched track will have no train".
Zackery says, "I sure wanted to see a train Grandaddy."
No trains today. We did manage to see a train passing through here later from the truck when we were driving back through to Houston, so little Zackery did get to see his train, just not as close as if we had been here when it passed by. We'll have to stop by here again on the next trip to try again.