While visiting the Treadwell Mine we ran into one of Emily’s relatives. He took us up to his cabin in the woods a few miles from the end of the road. To go to town and come home at the end of the day he has to hike. For where he lives though it looks totally worth the walk.
The trail straight up the mountain. It follows an old water pipeline used in the mines.
The view from the house. He has a driving range right off of his front lawn.
A little camera shy.
The cabin. Everything has to be helicoptered in because there is no road to the site.
An old ditch from the mines with a path along it to the neighbor’s place.
The neighbor’s bar.
The neighbor’s house.
The trail down the hill.
Part of the zip line complex.