Drive down the hill (first gear for engine braking!) and you enter a forest with birds everywhere. It feels like you are far from anything except when a truck rumbles along just below on North Washington Street.
There are only a few cottages here, possibly 1940s-vintage. The blue one was deserted. The previous resident owned a collection of electric trains and the plywood-mounted layout was in the porch along with a lot of equipment.
A nice lady came out of one of the houses while I was photographing and said she had owned the Chrysler since new. She might entertain an offer to sell it.
All photograph taken with a Sony DSC-R1 digital camera, tripod-mounted.
