When it comes to railway adventures, there are few things more exciting than falling asleep in one city and waking up in the next, nudging up the blind to see what lies outside. Whether that reveals the golden haze of dawn or a moonlit night still holding on, the moment is one that’s always filled with magic.
For the last three years, I’ve been journeying around Europe, documenting the resurgence in sleeper trains, watching passengers drift back to the romance of the railways, eschewing…

