Wooden cabin in the Galiuro Mountains, adjacent to a mine that operated between years 1910 and 1950. Someone kindly gave it a crutch, merely delaying its inevitable collapse.
Looking in through the hole for the stovepipe.
This cabin's roof has fallen in - wooden structures dont fare well in the extreme conditions of the desert. These two were a rare treat, being the only I've ever had the pleasure to discover in this expansive and rugged mining district.
