My sister, brother and I got to share a bed in this little beauty. I still miss the gassy hiss of the Coleman Lanterns. In the summer of '79 a bear ripped the door off and ate everything inside. As far as we could tell he bit into a beer bottle and that scared him off. We ate trout for a while. This dream getaway is still in the woods near Gould, CO. Your finding it includes a late 1970's era Playboy that my friend Bert and I hid in the broken door. Unless the pole cutter who last lived there got lucky.