It’s a clear but cold and windy day as we make our way to the state park that is the ghost town of Bodie. Paved road save for the last 3 miles that are very rough, but it’s well worth the trip.
The boys are not happy that I am leaving them in the van even though dogs are allowed here, on leash, but I want to take photos and make them good ones. In reality, Fries would not like being in the cold wind, but he doesn’t understand that. A quick walk about for them to relieve themselves drives the point home and he is more than happy to get back inside the van. Charlie B just goes with the flow.
Fire burned a majority of the town on three different occasions through the years. The one during the Great Depression was started by a young boy attending a birthday party who was angry because he wanted birthday cake and was served green jello instead. He got hold of a box of matches, went outside and began lighting them to catch the tarpaper on the house on fire.
Although they had a piped water system in the town, maintenance had not been done and the pipes were plugged. A bucket brigade might have gotten the fire under control, but either no one thought of it, or many were “under the influence” and not thinking clearly.
If you would like to read more about Bodie, please do so https://www.bodie.com/ .
Thanks for stopping by 2Dogs! Hugs, Shawna