View of Pack Monadnock from Temple Mountain Summit Lift HouseGhost town. Conjures up images of tumbleweeds blowing across dusty streets. Of saloon doors banging together under the influence of a hot dry wind. Of run-down buildings bleached soft gray under the relentless sun.
But what about rusting lift towers? Old sodium lamps that once illuminated night runs? A pile of old blue double chairs with hand painted numbers?
Forgotten mountains have their ghosts too.
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But what about rusting lift towers? Old sodium lamps that once illuminated night runs? A pile of old blue double chairs with hand painted numbers?
Forgotten mountains have their ghosts too.
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