|This creepy wardrobe was directly |
across the hall from our bedroom.
Imagine how might look in dim light...
|A staircase ascended from the second |
floor to another level above.
The lighting was dim even during the day.
While I never ran into Jason Hawes and his crew at the Delaware, I did learn from a woman name Gail, who works at the hotel, that there is a regular tour of the cemeteries in Leadville. She said that the tour guide, Roger Preddy (??sp??), is a local expert on the inhabitants of the places of the dead around these parts. Ironic, since we came here to see if we could locate Laurie's great-grandfather's grave. The tour would take place tomorrow afternoon at three; alas, by then we were scheduled to be in New Mexico.
Oh well, by then Laurie had pretty much determined that the grave she was looking for probably isn't in Leadville anyway, but there is perhaps a good point of contact if she ever needs to know more about the the cemeteries of Leadville and who might be buried there.