Wow, that just reminded me of our summer house in Mejia. There was a rainroad just below the plaza and the train would pass every morning. It would wake me, but I would know that it was early still and I could sleep more, and what a lovely feeling, to be awakened and be allowed to return to sleep. Makes one enjoy their dreams more, I think.

Yes, the sounds! Magical. So comforting, though loud and strange. I wonder they would still comfort now? Would they wake me and keep me from sleeping again? Would they annoy me? Is my room the same? When will I go there again?

Strange thoughts.