Progress 9 (Go to: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9)

Quite a few months have gone by without an update, even though work has continued on the DF&D layout. It is nearly but not quite done. Since the last progress page, the mountains were completed and painted, sealed and landscaped. Another coating of water was laid down and more structures were added along with some fine details and LED lighting.

(72) This has to be one of my favorite shots of the train in motion, as it contains some of my favorite elements: great perspective; the details of the scenery up close and personal; the newly re-done river; and the ridiculous irony of the realistic scale of the train and the edge of the table. Bizarre.

(73) The money shot. I get a lot of comments from viewers of this site that they have a hard time believing that all this detail is on a Pub Table - well here's the proof. Again, as I have no room in the house, this layout was designed to sit out in the open like a piece of furniture. With its two matching pub chairs (you can see them on the first progress page) having a beer and watching the trains go 'round is a pleasure.

(74) This is the perspective most adults have when viewing the DF&D. But I designed the layout to be "compartmental" and use visual clues to force the eye to find little vignettes unto themselves: a farm; a mine; a crossing; a gas station; a woodland; etc. The edge of the layout invites one to get closer and explore at eye level... yes, perhaps that trail into the woods does lead somewhere.

(75) The double wood plank crossing on the Old Dutchman's Highway is one of my favorite train spotting vantage points. The mud tracks on the road from trucks coming and going from the Dumluk mine was achieved with chalk pastel. The sign was designed on a computer, printed out, glued to another piece of paper for thickness, and cut out and mounted on toothpicks in the shrubbery
Bringing scenery right out to the edge of the layout is a judgment call... in a high traffic area, trees and shrubs can catch on the clothing of passers by... to say nothing of the paws of little curious children. If I had not mentioned... GLUE EVERYTHING DOWN.

(76) Here can be seen the dirt road running back to the Dumluk Mine & Coal Company. I was thinking that any industry that dealt with coal, coal dust, dirt and rocks in the 1930's must not have been exactly OSHA friendly... mater of fact it was probably quite dangerous, unkempt, and wicked filthy. Especially for a family owned business. The renewed history of the Dumluk Mine is that Grand pappy Dumluk was one of the original founders of Standard Oil in 1870 but sold his interest to jump on the ground floor of owning this mine. Unfortunately, the Dumluk mine never got off the ground floor, and we all know what happened with his buddy Rockefeller and Standard Oil. An ironic bit of Dumb Luck. I like the way the black coal dust and dirt mix under the truck tires and have caked the rails. I might run some barbed wire fencing between the rail right of way and old man Yoder's apple orchard. In fact I think I will do just that - noted on things to do list.

(77) Here's a look at how I pulled off something I didn't know if I was going to be able to pull off. Okay, I'll explain. When one "plans on paper" be sure to factor in a heck of a lot of fudge factor. What seemed like oodles of room betwixt these two tracks and tunnels was in practice a close shave. Very hard to model so that it gives the illusion that there is more room between them than there really is. Now I realize this is a model train layout and there is room for "modeler's license" but in reality, no tunneling engineer in his right mind would bore two holes in mountain so close... or would they? Anyway, with the careful placement of trees and such I hope I pulled it off.

(78) This is fun. Lets take an evening stroll up moonlit country road to the train station. It's October and the air is crisp, but there are still a few hardy crickets chirping in the tall dead grass by the side of the road. Soon they will burrow away form first frost until next spring.

Those tufts of long grass and weeds are dyed human hair and static grass. The road has many coats of flat paint, pulled taught to crack it and make it buckle.

(79) An overview of the road over the bridge and towards the Yoder Farm. Next time around I'll get the camera on a low angle so one can appreciate the leaf littered ditches on either side of the road and the sharp brush covered rise to the cow pasture. Old man Yoder has a tractor-torn dirt road leading to his farm and that's just fine - only city slickers have gravel or paved driveways. A luxury that doesn't interest Zeke Yoder.

(80) A very popular photo with model railroad friends, this night shot of Apple Valley Station, filled with red-eye travelers going west when the DF&D stops running freight and coal and converts passenger service to all points west after 6 p.m. A very eclectic short line is the Dingmans Falls & Delaware.

Note the judicial use of the tree line to isolate the station scene from the rest of the layout.

(81) I am very pleased with the look of the revised river. What was once a garish and false blue-sky reflection, has been re-painted a realistic multiple shade olive-green-brown of the prototype. The last layer of gloss acrylic really leveled out and developed some pleasing waviness. I plan on adding a few more thin clear layers to build up the depth and sheen. Perhaps some waterside vegetation as well. We need a kid fishing from that bridge to be sure.

(82) I added some scale boxes, crates, palettes and junk against old man Yoder's barn and lit the barn with an LED and "color correction shade" which is simply a conical piece of white paper towel dyed with the color one wishes to project; in this case. a warm yellow. The straw on the ground and on the barn floor is totally mobile as it is chamomile tea glued to a wax paper base. The pumpkins are modeled from plastic modeling clay and oven cured.

The same LED and "color correction shade" method is used in the farm house. The paper shade also does a fine job of diffusing and spreading the light evenly and an LED lamp is directional; usually straight out of the top of the lamp. I may post an LED photo tutorial on this later.


(72) The ol' 32 steams around the bend.

(73) "My world is round and fits on a Pub table."

(74) An adult's view of the double plank crossing.

(75) "No, I said make a left BETWEEN the tracks!"

(76) Trucks made those ruts in the dirt road to the Dumluk Mine.

(77) The ol' 32 chuffs out of one of the many tunnels that riddle the countryside.

(78) Crickets... can ya hear 'em? But its October?

(79) "Look! Cows!"

(80) Passengers await the red-eye going West.

(81) That water is cold. Very cold.

(82) Old man Yoder's pumpkin crop is a bumper... to say nothing of his crisp apples ripe from the tree.

(83) Dizzy Tim Whizzle knocked over the tank while jockeying new John Deere tractors... Boss is furious.

(83) Okay, okay... I'll admit it. I didn't run a good eye over the layout before I took this set of photos. And true to Murphy's first law, my previous cleaning efforts with a can of pressurized air knocked over some items including the oil tank seen here in the lot of brand spanking new John Deere tractors. Yoder's barn is also askew but I was hoping you wouldn't notice. I'll need to heed my own advise and glue them down slightly.

I had planned for a further thicket of trees on that bank of the river, but decided not to obscure things... then again... ugh. We'll see.

(84) The Dumluk Mine turned out well in spite of it's linier nature and being a lot less of a scene than I planned. However, I have yet to add the final details to the layout, such as miniature people, animals, vehicles and such... so this area may yet look more busy.

I like the way the fall leaves have accumulated on the mine's roof from the forested ridge above and have also settled on the stationary coal cars and crevasses. Its like modeling "moving time."

I might yet snake a mini LED into that old caboose, which is pulling duty as the yard foreman's office. Perhaps a sign or two as well. Details, details, details.

(85) The pumpkin field on the Yoder farm was fun. Originally I had modeled standing bundles of straw... which I nixed in favor of that pile of dried straw. The spent and dried vegetation in the rows are chamomile tea once again, glued in (you guessed it) ...rows. This photo was shot from the perspective of someone standing in woods atop Nockamixon Ridge. Did you notice the barn is askew? We can thank the can of keyboard duster for that.

(86) This shot really shows the scale of things. While close-up photography makes things look expansive, this back-away view shows things as they really are - the books on the shelf provide scale. "Pay NO ATTENTION to that man behind the curtain!"

(87) Okay... what kid isn't helplessly drawn to play under a bridge down by the river? Here's a shot from the opposite end of the layout. The river needs a few more layers of acrylic gloss, and I am toying with the idea of adding more vegetation around the water's edge.

(88) The ol' 32 just steamed over the arch girder bridge... look! There's the caboose! On the left is the rock my wife picked up in the mountains that I incorporated into the layout. Why? ... so I can point out to people"...that's an actual rock my wife picked up in the mountains that I incorporated into the layout." Yes... droll, I know.

The river in this shot shows the pattern of bubbles that plagued my last acrylic gloss layer... no, I have no idea where they came from, but I hope they aren't too distracting.

(89) Modeling trees and other things right up to the edge of the layout is a perilous gamble... but I like it. Here we see the Western tunnel in Nockamixon Ridge. Landscaping the mountains was an exercise in chasing rivulets of glue. Keep a moist rag handy.

(90) Another of my favorite shots... somewhere this image exists from a real life "Sunday drive" with the old man. I probably modeled this view unconsciously from that. The memory of a white farm house set high on a hill.

 

(84) A saddle back switcher waits on coal.

(85) That pumpkin field is just about harvested.

(86) Books give away the true scale of things.

(87) "...and DONT play under the viaduct!".

(88) One of the 5 bridges.

(89) The wind has blown a torrent of leaves to the mouth of the tunnel at Nockamixon Ridge.

(90) Old Dutchman's Highway to the Yoder farm.


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