A Monday off work mean I needed to get out, see some stuff, and get a hike in. It had been over a decade since I’d been to Owensboro. It was as good a time as any to head back.
The Rudy Mine was—you guessed it—a coal mine before it was turned into a park. There were several structures left over from the mining days, and while there were a few mountain bikers zipping around in the distance I didn’t pass any other hikers.
