a Gilmore cabin.

It is here where the rain can come around the mountains so fast and just start pouring over you like buckets.
{I can almost smell the fresh scent of rain}
The thunder will roar and echo in the canyon.
Gilmore, Idaho is where this open cabin sits still and weathered.
 Very unique for its wonder.
It is this picture that makes me wonder what kind of memories this house could tell.
If only walls could talk.
=) yes this is my photo. how lovely, huh.