Diver Finds Train Wagon On Ocean Floor, Then Takes A Look Inside

The logbook

At the very bottom of the locker, half-buried under loose scraps, lay a weathered logbook carefully wrapped in protective plastic. Matt reached for it, brushing away sand and rust.

Through the semi-transparent cover, he could clearly make out the title scrawled across the front: “Field Notes, W. Tuson — Revised Entry.”