For the last major leg of our trip (and our final weekend away) we did something we've been wanting to do for years. I never did work out how to go from Singapore to Bangkok by train. And we chose a road trip in New Zealand over a train trip across Australia.

We booked a sleeper car from Seattle to San Jose--954 miles and 24 hours past Puget Sound, the Cascade Mountains, the Willamette Valley, and down to the California coast.
Our sleeper car (a superliner roomette) was cozy: a private compartment with two large seats facing each other. A door to the corridor on one side, big windows on the other. A table folded out between the two seats, an upper bunk dropped down from the ceiling at night, and the seats reclined into a lower bunk below.

We didn't splurge for the en suite room, but there was a bathroom almost directly across the hall and another bank of 3 bathrooms and 1 shower on the lower level of the sleeper car (and most other cars too).
Once our bags were tucked in it was perfect. We lounged comfortably and Hamish was free to climb and explore to her heart's content. She even took her naps on the top bunks while we read below.


In fact, the trip should have been even nicer. An antique parlor car for the sleeping car passengers was out of commission on our trip. We apparently missed an even more exclusive lounge space, but they did relocate our afternoon local wine tasting to the dining car so we didn't go without.
At 24 hours vs 2.5 (the flight from San Francisco to Seattle), there's a big difference in speed between the train and a flight, but there was also a big difference in comfort.

We were even able to get off the train for a quick visit in Portland. In fact, there were regularly spaced "fresh air stops" with enough time to at least hop off and stretch your legs. In my experience that's discouraged in air travel.


By the time we were in Northern California, it was dark and it was time to go to bed. We cuddled Hamish to sleep on our bunk (Kyle on top; Hamish and me on the bottom).

Kyle and I stayed up a bit longer watching the station lights flash by in the dark before falling asleep ourselves and waking up just in time to see Sacramento, the bay, and the Golden Gate Bridge through the fog.
