EL MARMOL - an unexpected treasure. |
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THE WINDOW AGAIN Another picture of the window without Lorilee. Selfishly, I put this one in because I just like the way the desert looks throug the window. Seems Dali-esk to me. |
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EASTER MORNING We arrived at El Marmol late the night before Easter. When we awoke we found that we had camped in a cemetery; population about 100 miners. Lorilee spent the morning fixing all the falling-apart crosses with wire. |
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