Christmas in Oct-Ho-Ho-Ho-ber

There’s an old, ‘shuttered,’ roadside resort I drive past with some frequency. Across the street there’s a defunct farm. I don’t know if the two were connected in any way other than proximity. I always want to stop and take a few pictures for the “Rust and Dust” series. Recently I did. (O.k. It was … Continue reading Christmas in Oct-Ho-Ho-Ho-ber

Rust & Dust

On a recent drive with the missus, upon arriving at the first stop sign I leaned over to my wife and asked ‘which way should we go?’ There are two main ways to get to where we were headed. Both paths have been taken many times but one is a little quicker. “Why don’t we … Continue reading Rust & Dust