Greg really wanted to see either Indian ruins or a ghost town, and since Greg hardly ever really wants to do things (he’s a go with the flow kind of guy), both Cori and I tried to find some in our area. Unfortunately, the Indian ruins are really more on on the east side of Arizona, but Cori did find an old mining town nearby. As we later discovered the Castle Dome Mine Museum is a re-creation of the mining community that was on that site since the 1800’s. There are 7 original buildings and several original mine holes and the re-created buildings were often made with materials that were left in the area. The historical accuracy of the mining town is somewhat in dispute, which bugged Lee a little, but someone obviously went to a great deal of trouble and at $10 a person the price was right. I thought it was pretty cool and particularly liked the little stories they had gathered from children who had lived in the community. Also, it is way out in the desert and next to a national refuge so the surrounding scenery was pretty beautiful and we got to see one of the border balloons up close. Overall I would recommend it, just don’t expect a typical ghost town, or you will be disappointed.

Luckily when we were leaving they had brought down the balloon (not sure why) and you could see how much equipment was attached to it. Plus it anchors into the cool antenna looking thing. Very, very neat

They even have little flowers on some and you have to be careful because the needles will “grab” you

There were good pictorial descriptions of the smelting process. Essentially they heated the mineral mixture, poured it into a mold, the precious metals floated to the top and they could then break off the section that held the precious materials. the mine has been used for silver, iron(during WWII), and a little bit of gold. It still has silver deposits, but the price of silver is to low to make active mining cost effective.

Makes sense for money security but it made it pretty dark on the inside. The safe is right behind the window so now I get why they robbed the banks from behind.

They even had a small mine re-creation you could walk through which I did after I made Cori go first 🙂
After seeing half of the town we walked over to the “70’s” area. This property has been owned by numerous people and the last was an eccentric guy who was convinced he could make the mine work. Apparently he did most of the mining himself and eked out a living. He must have gotten lonely though, because occasionally he would go into a town, present himself as a rich mine owner, and talk someone into marrying him. He did this 6 times because when they got a look at the place it didn’t last long.

Even had a bathtub…ok so seriously if they could have a bathtub in the 70’s why can’t we have one now??
The funniest part was when I pulled the sheet aside to look in the bathroom I screamed very,very loud, because this is what i saw….
After seeing the town we drove over to the mine itself, which holds the 7 original buildings. Since this was from a higher vantage point, the views were very nice and we could bring Hobie out to see.

My favorite story was about this bathtub which was carried from mining camp to mining camp by a Madam and her girls. Say what you want but there were limited job opportunities for women in the west and for those times she was an entrepreneur. Plus she lived to the age of 93 unlike so many pioneer women who died young due to childbirth in harsh conditions.

One of the nicest things the couple who bought the property and built the attraction did was restore the graveyard. They honored the remains and reburied them in a safer way.

Not many miners were buried here because those bodies were trapped in the mine shafts. Mainly these deaths were due to fights and illness.
After we finished with the mining town we still had some daylight hours left, so where do you take Greg on the spur of the moment? Why prison of course. The Yuma Territorial Prison was relatively close and only costs $6 to visit. The site has had numerous purposes over the years and was in danger of being destroyed when a local nonprofit formed to save it. Eventually it was turned into a state park and for $6 is definitely worth the visit. Many western outlaws were incarcerated here and even some women women murderers. It was alternatively known as a “hell hole” prison (because of the insane heat) and as a “country club” by the locals because the prison had electric and forced ventilation which few of the surrounding houses had. I guess it’s all a matter of perspective. The guys really enjoyed the prison and I did find it interesting, although it’s not something I would have picked on my own. That’s one of the fun things about hanging out with people, you get to try new things.

Greg was kind enough to sit on one of the ion bunks for me and I found a use for his grumpy picture face. I swear he smiles all the time except when you try to take his picture.

Some of the 29 women who were incarcerated here. Most for killing their husbands or lovers for cheating or domestic abuse.

The women’s bunks were like the Hilton in comparison to the mens. One woman even gave birth and raised a child here until he was 2 and they were both released.

The Dark Cell was where people, including the occasional woman, were sent for punishment. I gave it a pass, not so into small, dark places.
After a long day in the sun, we were all ready to head back and Lee and I watched the movie 3:10 to Yuma that night. It was an excellent movie, and I really enjoy watching movies about the areas we are in.
The next day our friend Rick arrived with his faithful companion Maxine. Rick is a really sweet guy with a nice blog that I enjoy and we were very glad to see him but bummed because the weather was supposed to be so bad. Cori and Greg made Fajitas for all of us and we ate them in the rig, but we called it an early night so we could batten down the hatches. Turns out the winds were around 50mph (the outer limit for our Flagpole buddy) and since Lee only partially lowered it, the very top snapped off. Lee thinks he can fix it though and it could have been quite a bit worse. Many of our neighbors have slide toppers and ended up putting in their slides for the night. I think Cori and Greg’s rig sort of wind blocked us because it really wasn’t that bad for us.
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I love the way you let us know what you are seeing and doing. The price of things. And great pictures. You are doing something I always dreamed of. I always thought I would get to Quartzsite. So far, not possible. Lee, i’m seeing many arial shots, whats up with that? You guys make my day . when I see your blog. I follow Howard&Linda and there activity. God be with you both
Lee’s using his drone to take pictures. It’s a cool feature that not many people use but I actually like the pics better than the video
Castle Dome looks pretty cool and we really liked the history of the Territorial Prison. It is interesting to walk through and think of the men (and a few women) who were imprisoned there. It must have been horrible in the summer!
It looks way to empty to our east. Daisy keeps looking over there like she is looking for a long lost friend……..
Great recap! And if you look close, Greg has a little bit of a smile! Much better than I ever capture!!
I can usually bully him into it….since you are his wife you have to be nicer 😛
The oics and info was so great I feel like I’ve been there!!!!
Great post as usual. Looks like a neat place to visit.
Love the mining town! Hope we get to see it! I am taking notes on all you have done so Bill and I get to pick the best things!