As if venturing inside Belden Hill Tunnel wasn't bad enough, on the same excursion a certain reprehensible photographer also clambered up one of the slippery, snow covered wings of the tunnel for this southbound-facing shot. The signal indication remains unchanged, and no train was to be had after all (although luck was better a few years later). And did I mention that it was C-O-O-O-O-O-O-L-D up there?