manhaven

Updated: May 26, 2025

At last, rowing up under the sheer cliff, the castle resolved itself into a huge grain elevator, its base a hundred feet above the stream. Although it was late, we tied our boat, clambered up a zigzag path, and found ourselves in one of the oddest little towns in the West Manhaven one of the few remaining steamboat towns. The main street zigzagged carelessly through a jumble of little houses.

John Gneisenau Neihardt - The River and I