My fellow Ripper and I recently spent a long weekend in Silverton, Colorado, a throw-back mountain mining town in southwest Colorado, not far from Durango, Montrose and Telluride, but in a bit of a timewarp. It is best known today for its historic railroad that travels from Durango to Silverton each summer. The town basically empties out in the winter, due to the harsh and snowy climate. The year-round population of Silverton is roughly 700, down for a historic high of 2,000 during the peak of its mining business in the late 19th century. But the hidden gem of Silverton, hidden at least from the people who wouldn’t visit in…
SOS! And I mean that in a good way.
