A bit less than a year ago I stumbled upon "The Cabin" during a bike tour (click here ). After several weeks of dense smoke and high temperatures, conditions improved slightly, so I headed out to for a getaway.
After a little over an hour on the highway and twenty minutes or so on dirt I arrived.
It was great to be back. It felt like visiting an old friend.
The burros were still around in abundance along with the familiar serenity.
I went for a ride each day, progressively going further and further out.
This small ghost town was one of several highlights.
Healing.
1 comment:
Once again, lovely secret . . .
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