Change Comes to West Virginia’s
Remarkable Durbin Rocket
We’re driving north from Cass, West Virginia, after another epic day aboard the train to Bald Knob. A typical late spring dew-drenched morning, State Highway 92 unspools before us, taking us into a different West Virginia, one of farms and rolling fields, a divergent kind of rugged, the Mountain State gone pastoral. Yet the highest mountains in West Virginia are close by, looming and imposing, never far away.
Our short drive takes us to the tiny town of Durbin, a one-time timber town at the confluence of the East and West Forks of the Greenbrier River, and a once busy interchange between the Chesapeake & Ohio and Western Maryland Railways. We enjoy hearty breakfasts at the firefighting-themed Station 2 Restaurant, and we’re ready for a big time on a little railroad. Little, but distinctive—there’s nothing like this anywhere.
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