Treasure Hunters, Mines, Mustangs and Ghost Towns
"Peering over the edge, my eyes slowly adjusted to the inky abyss below—a wormhole in the earth that seemed to spiral into oblivion. I glanced up at my traveling mates and treasure hunters near the mouth of the crevasse, reaffirmed my snowy footing and carefully backed away to safer ground." Follow along as Chris Collard and friends explore the Nightingale tungsten mine.