The lure of a schoolhouse in Govan

Clink, clink. Clink, clink. Clanging wind chimes ¬†were all I could hear as I stood on a road that may once have been busy with cars, horses and wagons, and maybe children playing. I was drawn to Govan, Wash., by pictures of the abandoned schoolhouse. Shep and I made the short trek from Spokane on… Continue reading The lure of a schoolhouse in Govan