After Dad had told me about this encounter at Stateline, an old mining town like many that once thrived in the area, complete with abandoned homes, shops, mining equipment, and gaping mine shafts, I was legitimately wowed. It seemingly dwarfed my own adventure by a hundred times. But it only took a moment to realize that, while I am in this to relive the past, I am in it more to gain my own experiences with the past as a point of reference.
Our first trip together as Desertislanders is a throwback to March of 2004, the date of our first self-documented camping trip together and entry number one in our short-lived childhood […]
Desertislanders gets its name from the 1998-2008 hobby/travel website Desertislands: Exploring the Great Basin. My dad, Dave, and Uncle Ryan took it upon themselves to experience the oddities and awesome […]