Merced Life

August 23, 2014 12:00 AM

Brigitte Bowers: Traversing the loneliest road in America

The sign read “Welcome to Fallon, The Oasis of Nevada.” Since Hawthorne, Everett and I had been hard-pressed to find anything green along U. S. 95, which traverses Nevada from south to north, but as we neared Fallon we saw alfalfa fields and cottonwood trees.

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