Within the tiny village of Mariatown is a campground named Arlor Haven. To most, a lifetime will pass them by without visiting this tiny, almost secret place, off the beaten path. This hidden gem is steeped in history and intrigue.
Once upon a time, a tiny blue building sat perched a top of this tiny little campground. This building served as the campground office. Once a bustling restaurant, it served as a sanctuary for travelers on their pilgrimage to visit the esteemed Mahlon Locke, a figure shrouded in the mystique.
Charlatan or miracle healer? I tend to go with miracle healer, but as a family friend of the Locke’s, I may be biased. And, I am also a lover of anything involving a miracle.