May 14, 2020

There isn't much left of Belleville, the town where steam driven hammers once ground ore from the Northern Belle Mine. From wind swept dust this temporary town was born of the ages old quest for fortunes of silver and possibly gold. Once extraction had been completed a...

May 6, 2020

The wind was relentless as the cruel sun burned
Your back bent to task each mountain pass turned
Were you told there'd be riches like silver and gold?

Enough to live free and be wealthy, if bold?
When you packed your old Jenny with all she could carry

And led her through...

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