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Friday, March 20, 2015

Pioneering



A friend and I went to a photography event a few weeks ago.  The field trip we went on was to an abandoned site of a pioneer village type attraction.  I got a few interesting shots.  There were several items that didn't quite fit into the classic pioneer time frame.  I suppose it depends on what you are pioneering.


That front piece of stereo equipment was Quasar, not even Pioneer.



Sharing with Madge @ The View From Right Here


Weekly Top Shot #170

Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Who's scaring who?





I found these paper lanterns this year that even the cats can't get to.



It's clear that no one is scaring Big'un.



Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Jack-O






We aren't a very crafty family, but I did repurpose a very large item.
Do you know what it is?



Tuesday, July 1, 2014

Turner General Store



The Turner General Store looks to be on someone's residential property between Attalla and Fort Payne, Alabama, U. S. A.


Sharing with Rubbish by Roan



Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Upside down and backwards



Yes, the sign on the front is upside down and also backwards.
But, I think it says "Andrew Weden Gen. Mds."
Somewhere between Attalla and Fort Payne, Alabama, U. S. A.

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Rubbish by Roan







Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Rescued from rubbish



. . .  or maybe this old Jeep has been in use its whole life.
Either way, it's cool.


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Rubbish by Roan



Thursday, February 6, 2014

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Monday, February 3, 2014

Standing tall



Abandoned, but still useful, not by trains, but by photography enthusiasts.

Old railroad bridge over Elk River, near Prospect, Giles County, Tennessee, U. S. A.




Thursday, January 30, 2014

Monday, January 27, 2014

And then it was gone



I used to drive by this place and wonder about the house with the big porches.  It was a basic farmhouse but it was kept neat and maintained even though I was sure that no one lived there.  Being a small town I figured that I knew, or at least knew of, the family who had lived there, but I never bothered to find out.
Within the last year it was torn down and all that remains is the chimney.
I hope they leave it.



Wednesday, January 22, 2014