Adding life to my years.
I immediately convert this to metric.
Bigger number.
Cycle tourist from Denmark.
Seven miles up.
Fortunately nothing current but the area definitely shows evidence of past fires.
The forests giveth,
we taketh.
Been there.
Blowing a gasket.
With some camping behind me, I'll take a small room here.
Mitchell is the type of town that helps define a tour like this. With a population of one hundred, plus/minus, when you stand in the middle of town you can pretty much see both ends of main street.
Sadly many have more businesses than are closed than open.
The upcoming Eclipse seems to have sparked life, possibly brief as the eclipse itself, into any number of events and services.
Go see places like Mitchell before the whole world becomes a SprawlMart.
Go see places like Mitchell before the whole world becomes a SprawlMart.
Could of bought this this door,
as well as the closed cafe that it was attached to.
Small as this place may be, this trailer cranked out one of my best meals so far.
Seasoned buttermilk chicken.........
The barn is actually a micro brewery.
My motel is perched above Mitchell, nestled behind the trees below.
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