Friday, November 30, 2012

A Day Date.

 Chris planned a surprise day date for himself & his boo. Me. A rare and very welcomed occasion to take a Saturday to do something out of the ordinary. Loved it. He wouldn't tell me where we were going until we actually got there. Our tooshies showed up in the hills of Jerome, AZ. Ahhhh Jerome. A tourist ghost town. Non-arguably haunted. The biggest ghost town I've ever seen. And the most vertical city in America. A beautiful place. A terrifying vertical drive up the hills. And just rich with history of copper miners and what not. Now, I am not usually one for history. Good historical stories are lost on me. BUT ghost towns are awesome. And eerie. And you just gotta wonder what kinds of things happened in that place. Especially when you walk by the original ol' brothel {House of Joy. ew} that has been turned into a shop of weird creepy things for tourists. And you eat at the Haunted Hamburger. A real haunted house that serves DE-LISH Hambs and steak fries. And you stand over the mine shaft where tons of people died. And you share it with your husb who thinks it's all just the coolest thing ever. Giddy with delight. oh. Just so cool. AND we found a Maverik gas station on the way back. Double points. 



{the Hotel Connor. Belongs to me}

 

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