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In the morning I got up before David. Campground host was walking
around and talking to everybody and he told me that we were really
close to a ghost town called Miner´s Delight. It took us some
driving around but finally we found it and it was a true ghost town -
nobody lived there but birds and small animals.
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The old mining town area was fenced in and you let yourself in through
the gate that had a chain but no lock on it.
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We spent the rest of the day on our campground sitting around, resting
and playing guitar and harmonica [suupill] and fighting off mosquitos.
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<-- Hauling firewood for our
campfire
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