I am one of those girls that just loves old things. Old houses. Old barns. Old trucks. Old cars. Old buildings. My old boots. When I first moved to this state, I was often traveling up and down this one road. I would say that I was trying to familiarize myself with my area….but truth be told, I was just trying to escape. That is a story for another day.
I always passed by this old building that had clearly not had business in a while. There were old cars that just sat there. Over the years, since my first discovery, most of the cars disappeared, but a few lingered on. I always thought what a great shot those would make. One day, I finally got the guts and just stopped. Well, worth it.