She seemed to be as surprised and overwhelmed as I was.
It was a feeling that dissipated as the vintage steam train rounded the bend.
A shroud of steam shot into the dark night sky and we both gasped.
Exterior of the PEX Durango Train’s Polar Express as it travels through snowy Colorado.Credit:Courtesy of Anthony D’Amato
She screamed Santa!, waving her arms wildly, and I feltthe prickle of goosebumps.
The first of many I would feel that night.
The Polar Express story continued in our cozy train car, which was outfitted with lights and holiday decor.
After around 30 minutes, the North Pole came into view.
Windows opened and everyone craned to see the magical village of lights and dancing elves.
