Within seconds, a train came roaring by (still a distance from us lah), sounding the horn. We quickly jumped off the track to give way, obviously.
Although it was no close shave, I think Thomas and Tricia have never been so close to a running train in their lives. (I have, incidentally, at Manila).
But luckily, they could still smile about it. Phew!




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