Cruised through Hanging Rock State Park.
Found the remains of an iron bridge where no bridge is needed. There's a more modern concrete bridge down the hill; looks like they moved the old one up here after putting in the new. Near Danbury.
I'm always looking for sheds.
Most everyone's got their tobacco pulled by now.
We still have a little color around here, but it's fading fast.
A well preserved schoolhouse.