SF Gate: Travelers have been coming to Lee Vining in the Eastern Sierra for 100 Years

The tiny wood shack was flipped on its head. The roof peaked toward the ground and the floor faced the sky. Inside, a fake upside-down cat stared at a fake upside-down mouse. The bed was neatly made and hung suspended from the ceiling, just like the rest of the furniture. Even the historical plaque on the outside of the house is upside down. To read it, I craned my neck to the side.