This was right across the street from a farmhouse our friends were renting. Both have since been demolished. I haven’t been by to see what’s in their place, but I’m sure they’re storage units. This location was crazy because not only was there clearly squatters living here, there was a car in the garage. The home must’ve been beautiful in it’s day. A nice pool, crown molding, etc. You can also see the reflections of a crystal chandelier in the stairwell. I didn’t go upstairs because I saw bags of groceries near the stairs so I loudly announced we (I was with my husband) were leaving… and we left.
If you found some value in this post,
consider supporting my work by buying me a coffee.