Not Quite "The Field of Dreams"
On a back road in the Northern Neck. No baseball diamond here but there is an electrical post for some lighting. My guess is that, while abandoned, no one wanted to tear down a perfectly good house. It's like that wierd aunt (Not you Aunt Berta) we all have who won't throw something away even if they don't have any use for it anymore. Never know when you'll need a house. So what the hell we will just plant around it.