Whilst on My travels this morning, I stopped at to look at the old abandoned Mule Derby Buildings..... I stood under the early morning desert sun, the wet mist bank to the west, staring at the crumbling wooden buildings before me..... I visualized where they had the Guess the weight of the pig pen, I could feel the memories of the mule derby patrons, long since gone..... the once well defined dirt track now returning to the desert...... the crown and anchor stall... empty, sand propped up in the corner.....holes in the walls......stepping back into the glare of the harsh sunlight, I peered up towards the roof, the commentators box long since vacant.....staring into the distant sands....
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New Kolmanns is shaping more and more
Congrats to all reponsible, you´ve almost made it.....
Mike, wasn't the Mule Derby Building used as an informal hostel a few years ago........????????
More illegals ???
"Informal Hostel"... Milke V, that's a new one for squatter camp...
Andy D, I was trying to keep it clean..............