Monday, September 27, 2010

A Fine Little Town

..Tucked into the glorious foothills of the Mother Lode sits Murphys. Foothills and valleys are lined with vines...Zin's, Syrah's and a mighty tasty Viognier will have you coming back real soon.  Elm's, Oak's, and Pine's line the streets, whispering stories of the men who shared a dream of what the west might offer...Murphys gives hope to the small town seeker, offering a dream of the simpler life...give her a visit...this place, this grand old gal...Murphys!

Cobbled streets lined with Elm trees share secrets of those who walked them in the
past...Mark Twain, Ulysses Grant, Black Bart

A cold one awaits weary travelers at the well seasoned bar

Old Oaks sit scattered in hills and valleys bowing to the almighty vine

The rooms of this old place tell tales of 49er's, poets and presidents 

A colorful invitation to rest and sip a perfect Viognier 


1 comment:

  1. No place like home, huh Dorothy? Loving your new blog and the way you present your photos. I will be back.