I got this old book, “The Week-end Gold Miner” at an auction, dreaming of adventure and riches.
Sadly, the best places to pan for gold are not anywhere near here, and Teresa would be riding along with her “Did you turn off the stove?” “Let’s get out of here! I saw a HUGE spider!” and “Is that all? I have more gold in my teeth!”
It is fun to think about though. They should give away copies of this at the Jeep dealership.
