My mother-in-law grew up near Manistique. Her father ran a logging camp deep in the forests. She told the story that as a young girl once when going to visit himrests, she rode the train to get to the camp where he was. What was unusual about this trip was that she rode in the engine!

That's a interesting story to think about but raises many questions. I have no idea:

Where this particular logging camp was -

What railroad this was -
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When this was -

How old she was -

My only clue was that she was born in 1917. Still it's fun to dream about -