Reward your team with a night out in Virginia City, including a reception and award on the V&T Wine Train and Dinner, in the comfort of our newly restored vintage passengers and/or our elegant parlor car. Or go with a Wild West theme with onboard and track entertainment and the authentic Western BBQ.
Fund Raisers
We can help your non-profit, sports team or other community group raise funds in tough economic times. Call us for a fund raising event that will put money in your coffers.
Weddings and Family Reunions
We can assist in making your family event or that special day exciting and memorable for all of your guests and friends. From a wedding in our elegant parlor car in period costume to a fun family reunion, V&T makes it unique and memorable.
School Field Trips (Call for Reduced School Rates and Reservations)
Make a fun train trip part of your historic treasure hunt in Virginia City. Bring your own lunches to our picnic area or we can supply box lunches.
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