An old train tressle that hasn't been used in years- leads nowhere- but still fill the gap...
Just an old house, empty, around here you never know when they will be gone- bulldoziers clear lifetimes in hours....
An old barn and windmill that completely lost to the high winds we had last spring...
This is called King's Crossing- it was a stop on the railroad line years ago...
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