I did a little rock-hounding this weekend near Winslow, AZ. On the way back, I passed a series of run-down rock buildings. Went to take a closer look, no fences were up, so I spent a few hours looking around and taking pictures. As I left, a couple came in, also taking pictures. The fellow told me the story of "Two Guns, Arizona". His story matched very close to
what I later found on the web.
This place use to be a small zoo and inn, during the days of route 66. It was built right on the edge of Canyon Diablo and had a bunch of trails leading down.
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the rest of the pictures I took
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