A number of times I walked from the Park City Hotel into old Park City, and back, which took about two and a half hours. Most of the time I walked off the main street along Poison Creek, still considered poisoned after over a hundred years after mining the mountains from which the creek runs, though one would never suspect it if not for talking to the locals, or the signs. Along this path are mining murals, an enormous skate park, a "shoe" tree, and more Whose Art. Right in town is a huge lift departure station with some 24, or more different lift possibilities. Choose one, get a ride, get a lift.
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