Life on the Open Road

The continuing saga of a full-time RVer, who travels primarily in the West.

Friday, February 15, 2008

Goldfield Ghost Town


I have to admit I've never stopped here before because it looked like a tourist trap that costs money. But it doesn't! At least not to walk the streets of the town. So in I went.


There were lots of my favorite things, rusty stuff, to photograph.


And a bordello, near a chapel.


With the Superstition Mountains in the background, it was a beautiful spot.


Barbara found a guy with a big bag of gold, and immediately started flirting with him!

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