Totally agree. I know this isn't a great photo but thought it was worth posting exactly because it evokes those feelings for me - I think this was a peaceful Sunday morning post-snowstorm.
By the way, I love living next to the trolley. The whiney singsong whoooosh is extremely soothing, and I often think of its ding-ding as a friendly hello. You don't even hear the noise at all after a while unless you're paying attention.
Praise the Lord, Beacon Street has no buses by where I live. Have you lived next to a bus stop? Loud, smelly, not fun. One reason why BRT=fail.