March 23, 2011

Steaks, Chops, and Mildew

It was about six minutes after we left the abandoned farm and our spirits were soaring. Never in our lives had we seen something so incredible, so perfectly decayed. I was barreling down the scenic route again with the full intention of covering some serious ground, when Amelie yelled "Stop!". I did an illegal U-turn right beside an enormous sign saying "Trucks, no U-turns" but it was totally worth it, even if I had gotten a ticket.

Yes, that's right. Its a decrepid, abandoned, overgrown, rotted out old diner. And it could not have been any cooler if it had tried.


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