Not really wanting to screw around in a casino we did a quick search for restaurants and found one in nearby Victor. We needed to go there anyway to pickup on Phantom Canyon road so off we went. On the way views are pretty good too. This is looking south off of Hwy 67 to the Sangre De Christo range.
Along the way, the highway hugs the south side of the mine, leading to a very tall bridge crossing another canyon.

Mine relics abound. This steam engine was at a senic overlook with several other rusty hulks.

I think one might need a bigger bumper for this winch...

Close up of the side of the pit. The road is climbing at a 7% grade here.

Getting into Victor, one thing is very apparent. With the lack of Gambling funds, the area is very poor. The main drag has very few open businesses. We did happen to come across this fenced in area with a cool Kaiser military rig and a old Ford 2 ton.

We saw more of these guys walking around town than people.

Must have been 5 of them snaking right here. They seemed pretty unfazed to the rumble of the 5.3 through Thrush welded mufflers.

Victor is directly south of the pit mine.

An old mine company building.
Having stopped at the one and only open restaurant in Victor, we had a pretty good lunch. Even though the lone waitress advised on Sunday they only serve breakfast all day. Ok by me. Food was good, service was good and as a treat we got handmade shakes for the ride back.

We hopped back in the truck and headed out again. Here's the first of many bridges on the way back on Phantom Canyon Rd. Most of these have wood as the road base too.

Compared to our way up, this road is much better maintained. Still washboarded, but much less rough and wider mostly save for the bridges, tunnels and short sections of shelf.

Another of the wood lined bridges.

More Granite. History of this road was that it started out as a railroad grade. The unique thing about this is that this specific railroad was a Narrow gauge line. They ran narrow gauge locomotives to Florence Colorado. The run was short lived. Started in 1894 and went out of buisness in 1915 when a standard gauge line came into Cripple Creek from Colorado Springs.

The hunger for gold does funny things to people. Funny to blast your way through solid rock to run a railroad line down this canyon.

The best example of the wood lined bridges on the route.
