On the trip back from Creswell last Friday, I took a handful of pictures of old farm structures in various stages of disrepair and neglect.
I manage a trip out to eastern North Carolina about once a week, and I’m always drawn to these proud, but slighted, structures. Usually I just go about my business, driving on home to Raleigh. This past week, I took a few pit-stops along the way, grabbing photos of a few that stood out.
As a bonus, while taking shots of this old house I came across a rusted out Dodge pickup (Apparently a B-Series from the late 40s to early 50s.)
Whether we’re talking about houses, or pickup trucks. They sure don’t make them like they used to.
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