I rode just past the last houses and then turned around. I was on my VStrom and alone, and I'm not as skilled or as strong as I was 25 years ago when I rode my BMW K100 way into the hills there - two-up, so I played it safe especially as it was about 95 degrees and I was in black leathers. But the buildings are in pretty sad shape and many are fenced off; it looks very different than the last time i was there in '88 or '89. There's a sign at the north end stating that trespassing, loitering and even stopping are prohibited but I didn't see any signs of the old caretaker's home or belongings. It's pretty dead.