We headed across 395 to find camp for the night in the Tungsten Hills. While exploring for a site that might be better than our previous late-night pullouts, we found some random mining ruins. And signage for the OHVers who frequent the area.
No pictures along the drive, I was too busy white knuckling and spotting. :) Finally we made it to Aurora. Not much left here other than an interesting cemetery and some generic mining ruins. There is a lot of history though. Mark Twain lived here for a while.