The Superstition Mountain Museum, complete with historic structures both real and not (the church and barn were movie props), may sound a little cheesy. However, there are cacti and – if you look for the right angles – you can pretend that you have stumbled through a gap in the space/time continuum and have landed in an idealized version of the old west.
And it is somehow fitting in this wild and sculptural landscape.
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