Above the city of Potosi, is a mountain with a story to tell. The Incas knew of it as a rich source of silver and had mined Cerro Rico for many generations. When Spanish explorers arrived and saw the amount of silver still contained in the mountain’s walls, it didn’t take long for them to decide to take the mines and minerals for themselves. Between the 16th and 18th centuries 80% of world’s silver came from Potosi. In fact the phrase ‘Worth a Potosi’, which means to be of great value, came from this city.
The mines in Cerro Rico (Rich Peak) are still operational today. Instead of being run by governments or large corporations however, they are operated by a cooperative of family run businesses. We took a tour that led us deep into the mountain to visit the mines. Our guide was a young miner who had been working in the family mine since he was 16 years old. It was shocking to see the dangerous working conditions these miners face everyday.
Below is a fictionalized short story based on what we learned about the life of a miner in present day Potosi.
As he descended into the dark corridor of Cerro Rico mine David switched on his headlamp. Even though he knew this area like the back of his hand, he liked to have the light guide his way. He’d been a miner since he was 16. It was his life, and had been the life of his father, his grandfather and a long line of ancestors before them. As he walked along the metal tracks he thought of his young son at home, wishing he could keep him from this job, but knowing it was inevitable. Their family had worked hard to own their section of the cooperative mine. It was small, but it was theirs.

As he did everyday, David stopped at the entrance to his family’s mine to pay his respects to El Tio, the miner’s God, and Pachamama, Goddess of the Earth. Every family has their own statue of El Tio, but he liked their simple one the most. Maricio, as the family lovingly calls him, has a small body, topped by large shoulders and a large head with big ears. The most notable feature is always a large penis which represents fertility.

David performed the same ceremony everyday. He asked for forgiveness from Pachamama for damaging her earth. He asked El Tio for safety as well as strength of mind and body. As he spoke, he poured a few drops of alcohol onto the floor for Pachamama and placed coca leaves on El Tio. The ceremony ended by asking El Tio to use his fertility with Pachamama to produce more mineral rich veins in their mine. As a kid David didn’t believe in El Tio or these rituals but as a miner he changed his opinion and valued the comfort these beliefs gave him. A large El Tio statue in Potosi allows everyone in the city, even the non-mining families, to ask for safety for all of the miners.

Over the years David’s grandfather told him many stories of their Quechua ancestors who worked at this mine long before the Spanish took control. He loved the story about the origin of El Tio. When the Spanish arrived in the 16th century, they soon discovered the wealth of silver still located within the mountain’s walls. They forced the knowledgeable Quechua and Aymara men into slavery to work in the mines. They also made them adopt Christianity. As new Christians, the Quechua and Aymara miners created a statue of God to protect them in the mines. The Spanish word for God is Dios, but since the Quechua and Aymara languages don’t have the sound ‘d’ in their vocabulary they called him ‘Tio’. When the Spanish heard them say ‘Tio’ they assumed it was a heretic, indigenous god and they confiscated all of the El Tio statues.
After the ceremony David double checked the integrity of the wooden brackets designed to keep the mine’s walls from caving in before venturing further into the mine. The deeper he got, the narrower the path became. Over the years the mine went deeper and deeper into the mountain, following the veins in the Cerro Rico’s walls in search of minerals. All of the miners use dynamite to blast into new, unexplored areas. That was a job that David really hated. It was very dangerous, but was unavoidable. They had to keep exploring so that hopefully, one day, they would hit the jackpot and find a large vein, full of precious minerals.
The most valuable mineral in this mountain is silver, but there is also lead, tin, copper and zinc. He heard that centuries ago the veins were at least a meter wide and filled with silver. The legend says that the streets in the town of Potosi were lined with silver and families were so wealthy they would throw out their silver platters rather than wash them. It’s much different today, David thought. Most of the veins they mined now were only a few centimeters wide.
David reached the entry to the mine’s newest pit. Just getting here was dangerous, but now he had to descend even deeper into the mountain. It had taken David a few days to get comfortable with the moves needed to downclimb the shaft. The first few times he was really afraid of falling and with no protection, a fall would be disastrous. Today though, he climbed down the narrow opening with ease as he used a combination of natural features in the mountain wall and a makeshift platform to descend.
When he reached the bottom he started crawling through a narrow tunnel. The air was stuffy as he pushed his way through. After a few minutes he caught up with his brothers. They were already hard at work chiseling out rocks from the mountain wall. The shiny metals embedded in their rocks brought them hope for big discovery.

He began shoveling the small rocks that his brothers had chiseled out into a rubber basket. It was hot and dusty. His face mask made him even hotter and difficult to breathe. He knew well the risks of working without it. His own father was in the hospital right now. In his 50s, as with most miners, he was dying of lung cancer. Even knowing this, David frequently removed his masked as he heaved shovels full of rocks into the bin. By midday his back ached, shoulders were tired and his stomach growled, but it wasn’t practical to stop for a break. Instead, he put another handful of coca leaves in his cheek. Chewing them throughout the day staved off hunger and helped him breathe. Almost everyone he knew did this.
When the basket was full, he brought it to the base of the elevator. He climbed back up the 20 m tall shaft to reach the motor and then lowered the rope to his brothers below. After they attached the bucket, he turned on the motor and the homemade pulley system slowly brought the basket up. Its contents were poured into a large cart set on metal rails.


They continued this routine for another hour until the cart was full of their etched-out rocks. David was glad that their family had an elevator and a rail system. Some families weren’t as fortunate and had to carry all the rocks out of the mine on their backs. Together the three of them pushed the full cart along the mine’s tracks until they reached the main rails. Most of the individual mines connect to the main tracks. It’s a busy place with carts continuously coming and going, filled with the hope of having a large collection of silver.


David and his brothers pushed the cart outside and emptied it into their collection area. This was the first cart of the day; they hoped to have at least 5 more before the day’s end. Once they had filled 24 carts, they would get paid by the mine cooperative. The more, high quality minerals in their pile, the more money they’d make.


On Sundays David didn’t work. Often on these days he liked to explore the city of Potosi and imagine how it looked to his relatives from generations ago. At 4,090 m (13,400 ft), Potosi is the highest city in world with over 10,000 residents. Being this high means that it is quite cold. The sun in the day is strong, but in the shade and at night, the temperature plummets. After spending his days in the hot mine, the cool air was refreshing.
Almost all of the downtown streets are lined with colonial buildings that lead to the main plaza. He especially liked the whitewashed ones with small second story balconies looking out onto the street. Unfortunately, David thought, the buildings he knows today are a little worse for wear. Money stopped coming into this city a long time ago, but the remnants of the buildings let him imagine how it once looked.


David walked by Plaza 10 de Noviembre (November 10th Square). The plaza was named for an important day in Bolivian history, the date that Potosi first began its uprising against the Spanish. The Plaza has a few important residents. On one side is the Cathedral Basilica of Our Lady of Peace. It is a grand looking stone building with two tall bell towers. Many of the residents of the city including David are catholic, but also follow their indigenous Quechua or Aymara beliefs. He had been inside the cathedral many times and the grandeur of it made him feel small in comparison.



He admired the other colonial buildings in the square before stopping outside the National Mint of Bolivia. It printed its first silver coin in 1572.



A short walk brought David to Plaza 6 de Agosto (August 6th Square) which commemorates Bolivia’s Independence Day. In the centre of the plaza a tall obelisk is surrounded by white arches. He loved coming here in the late afternoon when the low sun made these arches come alive.
He always loved the detailed stonework on the front of the Theatre. Its position on the side of the square means it doesn’t get the attention it deserves.


From the square, there is a direct view to the reason this city had so much wealth. Cerro Rico, where David spends almost every day, stands high above town.

David climbed the steps to the top of the nearby Torre de la Campagna de Jesus where he had a better view of the city and the mountain. From this vantage point he could see how the mines are slowly eating away at Cerro Rico. With all of the mining done year after year and all of the rock that is removed, David heard that the mountain is collapsing 1 meter a year.




The last thing he did each day before returning home was walk by one of the many colonial churches in the city. There were enough in Potosi that he could walk by a different one everyday for a couple of weeks.




Note: It was a real eye opener to see one of these mines in person. It is a dangerous place to work and the miners only receive a meagre pay. We probably shouldn’t even have been down there as it was not at all safe. Seeing a mine in an underdeveloped country should give us pause when we order that new electronic device that needs silver, copper or other metals. Do we need someone to risk their life for us to have a luxury item?
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80 per cent of the world’s silver from just one place is a staggering thought. I can now see why pirates flourished!
It looks a grim mine but what a glorious mountain!
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Good point, I bet the waters between South America and Portugal were teeming with pirates at this time. Maggie
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This is a city of contrasts for sure. The depths of mines and a city of high elevation. The poverty of the miners and the wealth displayed in churches. Compliance with tradition versus rebellion from European rule.
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A great point. Everything about it is a contradiction. Maggie
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Such a great post full of information, history, legends and images.
Thank you so much for sharing this wonderful read!
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Thank you Luisa! Maggie
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You’re more than welcome, dear Maggie 🙏❤️🙏
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Wow, I can’t imagine working in this environment every day. It sounds tedious and exhausting, as well as dangerous. As I was reading, it did make me think twice about the electronics and jewelry I own and where their components came from.
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Us too. We often feel that way after visiting a poor country, but the mine really brought home how unfair the world is. Thanks for sharing your thoughts Diana, Maggie
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We love these kind of stories hidden behind a city’s facade. Recent trips have shown us several histories of boom and bust, especially gold and silver, and there seem to be three recurring themes: the dangers of mining, the incredible riches generated, then the speed with which the town gets deserted when the boom is over. Your got a bit deeper by entering the mine; great stuff.
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Thanks, it’s a story shared all over the world isn’t it? We debated whether we should do the tour or not, but realized it’s an easier source of income for the miners and hoped we could share their lives and make people think. Thanks as always for sharing your thoughts. Maggie
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This is definitely not an easy way to get an income! I don’t think I would dare going into these mines (especially when thinking about our own – illegal miners – and how unsafe their environment is). But I must admit, Potosi looks like an interesting city to explore – the doors of the different churches are beautiful.
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The wealth that Potosi had sure left some beautiful buildings, but what a terrible way to get it. We weren’t sure if we should do this tour or not because of the dangers, but we’re glad we experienced it in person, at least once. Thanks for your comments! Maggie
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Hello. Thanks for the tour, below ground and above. Very fascinating.
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Thanks so much ! Maggie
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Thought provoking.
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Thank you. Maggie
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This certainly puts our lives into perspective. They feel lucky to have a little elevator in their mine, while North Americans have so much and still complain.
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So true and it was a handmade system of pulleys and a motor that they called an elevator. It really puts it into perspective doesn’t it. Thanks for your comments, Maggie
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No we shouldn’t, but who’s going to stop the I need, I want mentality.
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Yes very true. But maybe we won’t buy 2 when we only need one. Maybe….
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Fascinating read. Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you!! Maggie
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Wow those mining conditions look absolutely horrific. How lucky we are that we are able to find incomes in much less challenging circumstances than those miners face every day. It looks a beautiful city though and one definitely worth a visit.
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How interesting. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you! Maggie
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You are brave for going down into those mines! I don’t think I would do it! I feel so sad for the people that have to do it every day just to survive. This world isnt fair.
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This is a wonderful story and a great way to share your experiences Maggie. Let’s hope that if Earth is ever visited by aliens, they will be ethically and morally superior to humans. John
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Thanks John, that may actually be a better alternative 😊 Maggie
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Another fascinating story and experience that is not for the faint-hearted. Potosi looks beautiful but it is impossible now to separate its charm from the difficult circumstances in which the miners make their livelihoods.
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Thanks Leighton,we were a bit out of sorts when we walked around town after the mine tour. It did change our perspective to see it before and after being in the mine.Thanks as always for sharing your thought, Maggie
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What better way to learn more about the history of Potosi than by taking a tour through the mines. It’s crazy to see what some of the working conditions are like though. The things we do for our family and to survive.
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Loved this tour of all the sides of Potosi. Enjoyed reading it.
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Thank you!
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It’s humbling to see what others have to endure every day.
Thank you so much for sharing this thoughtful post.
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It is, we felt quite awful after the tour. Thanks for reading and taking the time to comment. Maggie
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If you ever get a chance, watch the movie “Blind Shaft” about the situation in Chinese mines.
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Okay thanks.
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You really have an incredible ability to write stories using the background and history of a place. Another great story to read 🙂
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Thanks so much Meg! Maggie
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Thanks for sharing this post about the dangers of mining in Potosi. We all need to take time and check into the origins of the items we purchase. Probably easier said than done, but every little bit helps.
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Yes it probably won’t change anything, but we need to more aware of how the other side lives. Thanks for taking the time to comment. Maggie
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What a reality check on your wonderful trip. You truly saw how the other half work and live. Good food for thought. Mel
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Yes, we knew life was hard and mining was a horrible occupation but to see it in person was really eye-opening. Maggie
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Fabulous post Maggie, that drew me right in, and wonderful photos.
The world is a harsh place 😢
Alison
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Thank you so much Alison, it is harsh and sometimes it’s good to be forced to see it I guess. Thanks for taking the time to comment. Maggie
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I love your story-telling and how you weave in such wonderful details of the place as well as the history of the area. The photos you have work perfectly once again with the story. Well done!
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Thank you so much Linda!
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You’re very welcome! Always enjoy reading about your adventures 🙂
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visited potosi back in 2016 and did a tour. wasnt sure i should but it supports ex miners and its an important story for the city thanks for sharing
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It’s interesting to learn that the date Potosi began its uprising against the Spanish happens to be the date Indonesians celebrate as the Hero day, commemorating one of the bloodiest chapters of the Indonesian struggle for independence against the Dutch.
Your story of a miner’s life in Cerro Rico reminds me of what I saw at Kawah Ijen in the eastern part of Java where the locals work in hard and dangerous conditions to mine sulfur. I don’t know why, but some of the most stunning places on the planet are also where precious minerals deposits are found in abundance, which then created the same vicious cycles we are seeing over and over again.
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A good read and an eye opener of what the boys and men face when they go down into the mine to earn a meagre living. Not a life many of us would enjoy, I suspect, but it does give one an appreciation for just how lucky we are. Thanks for sharing Maggie. Allan
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Yes it certainly brought home the point that I was very fortunate to be born in Canada. Thanks for sharing you thoughts. Maggie
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Amazing the depths some people go to to get a story. Nicely done.
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Haha! Yes we’ll go to great heights too! 😊 Maggie
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I enjoyed your story as a way to impart what you learned. Everyone who doesn’t have to work in a mine should count their blessings. Very good point about electronics. I wonder just how many things we think we “need” in our consumeristic society contain components that are obtained by raping the earth, putting people in perilous jobs, and creating harmful waste and byproducts. It can be overwhelming to contemplate.
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It is overwhelming and these minerals are needed for almost everything. Seeing how hard these men work in such awful, dangerous conditions was a huge eye opener. We were a little depressed for the rest of the day to see how unfair the world is and how that won’t likely change. Thanks for your insightful comments. Maggie
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I can’t even imagine what it would be like to be squeezed into tiny spaces and spend hours pounding a 20-inch hole out of the rock with only a metal bar and a hammer. Given that oxygen is scarce at 4000 meters, I’d say it’s even scarcer in the small tunnels of the mine. My heart breaks thinking that in these poor health and working conditions, the miners literally work themselves to death.
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Yes our hearts broke too. We only spent a couple of hours in the mine and were really happy to get out. Spending an entire day, day after day would be horrible. Not to mention all of the health risks. And all of that for very little money. Thanks for sharing your thoughts Aiva, Maggie
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Your use of a story to convey the lives of these people is so effective. I can understand how the experience of spending just a couple of hours in the mine will have affected you – so much more so than simply hearing about the conditions second-hand. Travel is a wonderful thing but we have to accept that it will bring us into contact with some uncomfortable truths about how others live. I completely take your last point about whether we need someone to risk their life for us to have a luxury item. On the other hand, if we COULD all stop buying such items, what would be the future for these people? Would they all find easier ways to make a living? If that were possible, wouldn’t some be doing so now? Or would they suffer even more, with their one reliable source of income now denied them? I don’t have the answers but it’s something we all need to consider.
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Yes that’s true there may not be another source of revenue. Our guide taught himself English specifically so he could bring in more money by guiding tours in the mines. I do wonder if the mine was run by a corporation would the conditions be better? Maybe and maybe not, but being run by small families certainly means equipment and tools are very basic. Thanks for sharing your thoughts Sarah. Maggie
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I suspect that if it were run by a corporation the conditions and equipment would be better but the earnings for the locals even lower?
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Bravo, on a well-written story on an amazing place. Traveling is a real eye-opener away from the tourist hot spots.
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Thanks so much, it’s good to see the good and the bad in a country isn’t it? Maggie
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Yes…it gives you perspective. Cheers!
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This brings memories back of our time there . But didn’t see these historical mines. Thanks for sharing this. Anita
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Thanks Anita!
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Maggie, your well-written story about the young miner made the hardship and details very real. I live in a small mountain town that was once a silver boom town, and there are a lot of parallels. And there are less safeguards for workers in places like Bolivia. It’s a bit terrifying to know that the mountain is getting shorter as it settles over the mines. It does make one think twice about the proliferation of today’s electronic toys.
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Thank you, it was heartbreaking to see their working conditions. Miners have a hard life, but in a county like Bolivia it’s that much worse. It was very scary to learn that the mountain is collapsing, I’m scared that there will soon be a major accident. Thanks for reading and taking the time to comment Ruth, Maggie
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I’ve sent your story on to a friend who is a historian following the mining history of this area.
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Fascinating ! I adore your pictures !
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Thank you!!
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I also visited the city and the mine of Potosi, which leaves an uncomfortable memory. Your fictionalized description does not hide the harsh reality of the miner’s life and the poverty that leads to it. With the development of tourism, there is perhaps hope that more resources will be generated by visitors. The visit to the Casa de la Moneda is also very interesting.
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We weren’t sure if we should do the mine tour or not but when we found out it was led by miners and that they would profit from it we decided to do it. We’re glad we did for that reason and hope we can share their message at least to our small community. Thanks for sharing your experience. Maggie
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Wow
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Thanks!
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