Intentionally left scratched and pock marked.
Saltair, “the cursed resort”, at Salt Lake, Utah.
It was freezing cold. We were the only ones there. The briney air was near suffocating in its potency. We didn’t even know Saltair existed but coming upon it we immediately recognized it from the film “Carnival of Souls”.
Saltair was considered a serendipitous find, but it was closed, the air was obnoxious, and the wind off the lake was freezing our unprepared butts off. We quickly went on our way with only this one snapshot for the memory book.