I took a seven mile hike down the train tracks in hopes of finding anything interesting to photograph. The weather was pretty nice and I was lucky enough to come across this gem. A house, that for unnamed reasons, I didn't explore and at least 50 classic cars scattered throughout the backyard. There were some amazing cars out there, but my batteries died shortly after my arrival. Walking around here, I couldn't help but be reminded of the desert victims car bone yard scene from the horror movie "The Hills Have Eyes". I'll be returning to this location in the future for more and better photos.
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