The Old Tressle
Sometimes you see something that arouses curiousity. The other day I drove past this tressle (and I have driven by it tens of times) and decided to take a closer look. I have no idea when it was built, but at one time it carried a train with copper ore. You can see the tracks on it. I am betting it goes back to the early twentieth century. What stories this tressle could tell if only it could speak.