Every week, except in the dead of winter, thousands of people drive out of Reno or Carson City to visit the historic Comstock town of Virginia City
The monthly travelogue from the-ever itinerant Maderan, Leon Emo.
Note: The last in the series of the author’s memories of San Francisco in 1967 and the Summer of Love.
My gal and I had taken Highway 101 to the Bay too many times to remember — in our younger days to party in the City, but lately it seemed to see a
G entle reader, young and old, longtime Maderan, or a recent citizen, please ride with me, a kid just turned 12, on my Schwinn bicycle on a summer
I headed out of Keeler on the east side of the wasteland that is all that is left of once beautiful and pristine Owens Lake.