There is a creek that runs right through the front yard of the old cabin. There are two old cars in the creek. A ‘53 or ’54 Chevy and I think a ’49 Ford. You can only see the Chevy now for all the vines and briars. Notice the bullet holes in the car. The old timers had no garbage collection so they disposed of garbage and junk by throwing it in the creek. Seems like they must have thought it would wash away or something. It didn’t. I have no idea how long the cars have been there. We have lived here 18 years and they were there a long time before we moved here.