Reply #4: There were no restrictions - you could go anywhere, do anything if you had [View All]

the physical ability and the guts to ferret out. The proprietor in the front entrance shack had a cat with 9 kittens just staggeringly learning to walk, was interested in nothing else. He took the entrance fee and posed us for a photo under an entrance arch of logs.

This person, me, who loves to go back in time to see things without the benefit of having been sanitized, and who has rusty metal stuff all over her property for the sake of its beauty, went back to see him. I wanted to know if he had a brochure on the place, and if not, could we collaborate because I knew I had the pictures to make one. But in spite of yelling and waiting and searching, when I got back from my adventure he was not to be found.
And I could have gotten lost in old mine shafts and areas I did not show, there are neither provisions nor care about customers who could go missing.

I was disappointed in how Photobucket uploaded these, maybe the volume......
:)
They are more beautiful than they show to be.

Anyway, I posted less than a fourth of what I have, chose them for flowing along a story as well as nice photography.

It was (is) a place I will never forget.