Continuing my week of visiting old structures in and around the park, today we headed to Deserted Village on the North Fork of the Big Thompson. Once a hunting lodge, now just bits of one small cabin remain.
Margy, Clyde (with Muneca), Fran and Maggie at Deserted Village. Knowing that the season of summer hiking is coming to a close and that we will all be heading in different directions in a few weeks, we've been savoring every step.
Taking a "shortcut" back to the parking lot found us winding steeply through a small drainage. Finally we topped out and hit a dirt road, where the aspens were shining.
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