Springfield, Colorado. The lone man sitting at the end of this row of tables epitomizes the entire southeastern corner of this state, and the only thing worse than actually having to be in this town, was eating at this restaurant.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
U.S. Route 287
Springfield, Colorado. The lone man sitting at the end of this row of tables epitomizes the entire southeastern corner of this state, and the only thing worse than actually having to be in this town, was eating at this restaurant.
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I love driving US 287 from Dallas to Denver. But Springfield is a dried up, sad place. It was also part of ground zero during the 1930's dustbowl. Since then they've sold their water rights to the fast growing towns on the front range, further ruining their prospects for the future.
I wrote about US 287 in "Driving Through the Dustbowl".
That is frickin marvelous! lol
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