|By Dirty Gri Gri, or is it GiGi?|
Dec 16, 2006
I miss ghost town-ing. One of my favorites in Nevada is Delamar. My close friend, and I spent a full day in Delamar together, hiking, and picnicing, on a misty, cold day. We had the place all to ourselves. It was magically beautiful. My friend was so happy, and excited to be exploring a ghost town; her first, and last visit of one. My friend Pat passed away a few years ago. Your picture made me think of that special day we had together. Sigh....memories.