During this event, the railroad commemorates the American Civil War and provides a unique opportunity for visitors to step back in time and experience what it was like during that tumultuous era.
The event features reenactments of Civil War battles and skirmishes, where actors dressed in period-appropriate costumes portray soldiers from both the Union and Confederate armies. These historical reenactments aim to educate and entertain visitors about the significant events of the American Civil War and the impact it had on the nation.
What a way to celebrate Labor Day! Cannons and muskets and trains, oh my! Get your tickets early. Read More
There¡¯s been a murder and it¡¯s up to you to solve it. Step aboard the Virginia & Truckee Railroad¡¯s journey into the past where history, mystery, and adventure will converge! Join us on our exclusive Julia Bulette themed Murder Mystery Theme Train. We'll transport you back to a captivating era of Virginia City, Nevada. Read More
WINE AND MURDER ON THE V&T
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A murder mystery based on the movie, "The Life and Times of Judge Roy Bean". Sit back, drink wine and have a great time. Help figure out whodunnit and how the Jersey Lil car got her famous name. Read More
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Enjoy Libations and Appetizers plus Live Music by Kat Heart and Jenna Talbot... Read More
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Valentine's Day Murder Mystery
Saturday, Feb 11, 2023 4:30pm
A Who Done It Murder Mystery...
Six men associated with Mob Boss Bugs Moran entered a warehouse on Chicago¡¯s North Side on February 14,1929 and no one came out alive.
Get your gangster on and join us and the Funtime Theater Company as we take an hour long??Murder Mystery journey into the Valentine's Massacre on Saturday, February 11 at 4:30 pm on the Virginia Truckee Railroad.?Libations and tasty treats will be served and Tommy Guns will make an appearance.
Pick your perfect pumpkin! Day & Dusk Trains. Fall is that magical time of the year when the leaves begin to change colors and pumpkins are ready to carve. Catch a ride on the historical... Read More
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Come ride through the haunted Comstock Lode, if you dare. Catch the V&T¡¯s Haunted Halloween Steam Train this October. The 4 mile, 40 minute route between Virginia City and Gold Hill comes alive with brilliant LED lighting. Ride safely in open air thru the ghostly ruins of the Comstock Lode... Read More
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