This year, I started the trip off with a trip out to Nelson, an old mine town that has a bunch of eclectic, americana stuff that's always fun to shoot. I took Gabe along with me, it was Gabe's first trip to Nelson...I think he was a little surprised that a place like this actually existed in the middle of the desert. We ran into our old friend Pete at Nelson. A couple years ago, on a different visit to Nelson, Pete took the photo of me that is at the top of this blog. I'm starting to think Pete may actually be the ghost that lives at Nelson!