There’s a hotel in town next to the library I’d been dying to explore and I walked up there with my dogs once while my sister was at the library. It had two floors, with wooden walkways going between one part of the building and another, and towers on the side. There’s still furniture, like mattress on the ground and propped up against the walls, chairs and lamps. the whole place was quiet and somber, and I really liked thinking about all the people that stayed there, what they were doing in Colorado, and what kind of people they were. I was able to go to the pool even, which was uncovered and half full of water. On the rection desk is a globe, left behind.