Sunny day.
Yesterday was sunny for a change, with the temps right around freezing, so I made the drive to see my mom, then took her for a drive around the countryside.
I drove to "the lake," which I don't think I've been to since I was in middle school. We used to have Girl Scout camp out there every summer. I have a repeating dream where if I go across a stream on rocks on one end, the trail will take me onto a trail I like in the Tetons.
When we were leaving, I decided to go up a sketchy gravel road to find a pioneer cemetery I saw a sign for. Not too big, but there were some (relatively) old graves.
After I took her back, I took a few pictures as I drove through towns. Like so many rural towns, a lot of businesses are no longer there.
Old grain mill (maybe?)
Old gas station with the pumps gone. I can actually remember when this was in business when I was very young.
An old church my friend used to go to. It might be a private residence now.
I've always been fascinated by this big house that's just off of main street. I don't know if anyone lives in it now, but it certainly looks like it could be on an episode of a hoarder's show.
This could be their old business downtown.
Don't know what this is. It was by the grain mill
