Ghost Town: Fallis, Oklahoma (Part 5)

Home sweet home ... at least it once was to someone.


Flotsam and jetsam.


Decay.

Just another crapper. Had to be a bitch in the middle of a cold winter night.

Sorry. Can't resist opening the doors on these things and looking inside.

No lunch here.

Detritus.

I think we're going to need one of those new digital converters...

You have to scout the woods to find these old foundations.

Possibly predates the other buildings in Fallis...?

Oil change and a tune up, and she's probably good to go.

If these walls could talk... (Addendum: It's funny how only later, reviewing the photos, do I notice things like that pink garment hanging in the closet. Why didn't I see it at the time? Was I too focused on the bed itself? Now I wonder what else is in that closet.)

Indoor plumbing!

No lunch here either.