Ever heard of Starvation State Pk & Reservoir in Utah, a little less than 3 hrs south and west of Flaming Gorge? Me neither, but there it is, behind a little monument commemorating more of the European invasions and colonization.
Then continuing south and west, to and through the Ashley National Forest and to Parowan in SW Utah. That was the last stop in my brief NE to SW jaunt through Utah.
Yeah, the town of Chloride. Whacky as it sounds. One of those finds that I love about these semi random, make-it-up-as-you-go-along road trips. Oldest continually inhabited mining town in AZ, the proprietor of Shep's Miners Inn told me proudly. And why would I doubt him? People generally pretty friendly, including the lady wearing a “Let’s go Brandon” t-shirt and there for the semi-regular town-wide swap meet at the Mineshaft Market parking lot where folks bring just about anything—tools, dishes, carburetors, u-name-it—to swap stuff and stories, who when I asked if I could take a picture of her wares, said sure, but quickly grabbed her rifle and moved out of the picture frame. Where you from? she asked. California, I answered, just next door. Then added, and a world away. She quickly smiled and nodded. See? there’s always things that people of good will can agree on. I didn’t even complain about the rifle above my head in the hotel room. I’m sure it wasn’t loaded.