I got a phone call from my son the other day.
He was hiking a trail across the river from our house.
He found an old mine.
A few days later he went back and explored the mine further.
There are a lot of old mines out here above the banks of the river.
There is still a lot of gold out here too.
No Starbucks though, you have to make your own coffee.
My Granddaughter was able to go along on the second visit.
Can you see me waving from the front porch?
Me either.
1 comment:
This is really cool - and interesting.
And it also sounds a bit dangerous.
Love the photos. Especially the house on the hill. :)
Neat post, T!
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