Ty and I took a drive to see Butch Cassidy's childhood home today. The cabin reminds me of my great uncle's (maybe great great uncle) cabin I spent time around in summers.
Ty leads me in.
Their home.
To the right of the door is the bedroom area.
To the left is the kitchen and sitting area.
One man with the state park system put the effort in to get this preserved.
If you go the couple miles into the town...
If I go back with a human companion maybe I'll check out the restaurant.