After our hike at Catwalk Recreational Area, we were both hungry, so we drove up to the Alma Grill for lunch. It was a bustling place with lots of characters, staff and customers. I had the best chile rellenos ever, and Julia loved her huevos rancheros. There was delicious melted Mexican cheese on everything. As we finished up, an old rancher asked if their coffee was fresh. The waitress said with a big smile: “No, it’s not fresh, but we have coffee.” The old guy thought for a moment and ordered it anyway.I was ready to head home for a nap after our filling meal, but Julia had other ideas. We were headed to the ghost town of Mogollan. This was a booming mining town in the 1890’s, but only a few people remain. It’s all private property so one can’t really explore the buildings. Two or three businesses remain but none were open during our visit. Understatement: Road narrowsNow, the real reason for including the ghost town in this post is to remind myself never to go visit this place…
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