We visited the Goldfield Ghost Town, a wild west town, established in 1893, and now an Arizona tourist trap.
At high noon (and hourly thereafter) they have a gunfight performance on main street:
After the gunfight, we went to the saloon for lunch:
Me:
A “floozy":
I had a pork tenderloin sandwich and fries:
Just as we finished lunch, the next gunfight was starting, this time involving the ladies:
Horse riders, narrow gauge train, and mountains:
We explored most of the shops, but the only things that appealed to us to buy was some tasty fudge.