Back to Ohio
Ran When Parked. I’m pretty sure that is the story of most of the cars in this junk/storage/graveyard of cars I happened upon in Gibsonburg, Ohio.. Why was I in Gibsonburg? Because I was getting out of Columbus and on to Detroit via the “scenic” route. Coming from the Arizona desert, the topography was glorious and alive, but the real goal was places like this, where cars are just sort of stacked up and waiting .
This particular site, and the compound to its north, looked promising from the road, and even better from the air, if there was more time to stop and explore (and if I could get permission. No use getting shot/dog bit/kidnapped and made a meth cook for trespassing.)