It was sad to leave Glacier this morning. We all felt it, especially Jack. I have a feeling that he will make good on
his promise to come back here as a ranger one day. We packed up and headed out by 10:30 for a
day’s drive, and encouraged to realize that our friends, the Woods, who had
also been in this area, were headed in the same direction. We were able to catch up with them in little
ghost town called Virginia City.
The Woods are friends of ours from home. We have hiked and camped with them. We have experienced girl and boy scouting
with them, and we were excited to see them here in Montana for ice cream in a
ghost town because they won’t be headed back to Massachusetts after their
summer vacation, but back to their native England. And they will surely be missed!
Well, it turns out that Virginia City, is a perfectly intact
gold-rush town. The original businesses
have been preserved as a kind of living museum of how life was lived here
exactly 150 years ago this year. Like
most ghost towns, Virginia City didn’t last more than a few years, then was
abandoned as the gold fever dwindled.
We enjoyed strolling the streets, and peeking into perfectly
preserved store fronts, hotels, banks, dress and shoe shops.
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