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Judging by the name, Wells-Fargo was once a stagecoach


            stop. Judging by the name, Wells-Fargo existed only because Sil-


            ver Reef, the only silver mine of its kind in North America, needed


            supplies as much as it needed to ship the silver it mined out of the


            valley.


                   It was late in the afternoon when JD Milazzo and Falcon


            arrived. On their way back from an aborted trip to Bryce Canyon,


            a sign by the side of the road led them first to a "colonial cemetery"


            near the silver mine, and then, almost accidentally to the remains of


            Wells-Fargo.


                   When JD and Falcon were there, a few ruined buildings ac-


            companied one or two that had been rebuilt. A general store of sorts


            and a restaurant marked the place where the stage coach depot had


            once thrived. Now only minutes from Interstate 15, Wells-Fargo


            and Silver Reef are largely hidden from most travelers and even


            from people living just a few miles away. Silver Reef, as it now ex-


            ists, is like many communities we have found in Nevada and Utah.


            A hand full of homes, a few dirt roads, not much else. On the far


            side of the small town, they ventured into the Dixie National Forest


            and then on to Wells-Fargo.


                   In his "Behind the Scenes" interview, Francois DeWynter


            talks with Falcon about the events of that day and how these photos


            came to be created.
 Largely a collection of broken walls, Wells-Fargo rests unnoticed.

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