Saturday. 10:09 a.m. 39 degrees. Dropped Oliver off at school for his Saturday shift at the library. Lingered after he went inside to enjoy the view from the hilltop. Mist on the mountain tops down river. Straight across the river, an Amtrak train pulling out of Beacon, headed south for the City, looking, as trains do from a distance, like a toy train. N-Gauge.