It is really nice to have a full-size room with a sink, toilet, and shower. There's enough room to keep the bed down, and still be able to get around. Plus, the bed makes a good footrest.
My sleeper car is right at the end of the train, so I can see the tracks through the back door. I assume the door is secured from accidental opening; I decline to give it a try.
For being the main connection to Phoenix, the station at Maricopa doesn't look like much.
Tucson, AZ
Here's my sleeping car:
And a view of the rest of the train. From back to front, the train comprises:
Pima Air and Space Museum: it looks pretty junky from this angle, but it's actually a really neat place to visit.
Crossing Willcox Playa.
El Paso
"Dinner in the diner...." Times could be much finer. A significant part of the Amtrak experience in the past has been the dining car, featuring good meals prepared on site, and good company with fellow railroad buffs. Now the meals are TV dinners, with enforced distancing, and most people eating in their rooms. I try eating in my room once, and don't like it. After that, I'm in the dining car for every meal. Let's hope this doesn't last forever.
Dallas
The infamous former Texas School Book Depository.
East Texas seems to be mostly trees and water. A lot of the countryside resembles Wisconsin, while some parts resemble bayou country.
View from Chris' @ The Docket, my only true restaurant meal this trip: smoked bacon breakfast fried rice with eggs over easy. Yum!
Crossing the Mississippi River to East St. Louis. While a day pass on the Metro only costs $7.50, I promptly lose mine and end up having to buy a return pass.
And that's it for the photos. That evening, I take the Missouri River Runner to Kansas City, and return to familiar territory via the Southwest Chief.