Since the Easter Bunny provided some new hiking boots, the kids and I decided to start breaking them in. We headed to Franklin Ghost Town. It's a short hike, just 2.5 miles round trip. Unfortunately, we didn't make it to the end. Dillon started to feel unwell so we had to turn around. He stuck it out as long as he could and ended up needing a piggy back ride for a good portion of the way back, good backpacking training!
Franklin was a mining town, they've got one of the old coal carts on display along the trail . It closed up just shy of 100 years ago. Apparently it had a pretty significant accident happen in the mine. 37 people died of suffocation when one of them started a fire, intentionally. They've got it all sealed and gated, which is smart considering it's about 1300ft straight down. We had fun making echoes. We made it to a few foundations, one of which was the power house. It was interesting because of the way they're tucked in the hill. It's pretty steep on both sides and you can tell they actually cut back some of the land to make level building locations. Hopefully we can make it to the cemetery next time.
It was a pretty easy trail, the majority of what we did was an old rail road grade. There was a fire department on another trail doing their swift water rescue training. We were hoping to head down that way and watch for a bit, maybe they'll be there next time.

































