We end up at the place where we are so fixated, the railway. Trying our luck going east this time, we slowly begin to realize we have been trespassing for a while, and a sign makes it clear. A train passes us and I instinctively hide, Greg takes flash photography but who cares. There was some cool graffiti on the train cars anyhow. Seeing men in the rail yard, we decide to exercise a little caution and head back. After walking up to a parking garage overlook, we see the rail yard security make a pass where we just were. We of course take in the sights for a second.
Oh, and I totally took the most artistic photograph ever by accident.