back in may, when dave’s parents were town for a nice long visit, we decided to trek out to the Goldfield Ghost Town to experience a bit of the wild, wild west.
but we’re not too wild in this family.
so it was more like a visit to a fun, kitchy-themeatic ghost town.
there was no real “wild” to be had…. unless you count the train whistle (but only alex got scared by that)!
i thought it was a fun adventure and i’d gladly go back again. there were TONS of things for me to photograph, but in the end, i didn’t want you to wade through 150 photos, so here are just a few (in no particular order) for your amusement:
(casey, i hope this helps you decide whether or not you guys want to visit the town while your parents are here!!)