Not exactly roadside

This is the property that belongs to whom I refer to as the Artsy Organized Neighbor. He's a retired guy who lives down in the village, but he owns this property up near the vineyards and keeps all kinds of "stuff" in neat piles on one end, stuff like firewood, but also old roof tiles, signs, construction machines, and the old trailer you see in the upper left of the photo. He maintains a path into the woods that ends on the edge of a ravine. He has recently planted a collection of old roadside markers in a straight line through the woods where we often walk with Tasha.

The line of roadside markers extends for a distance into the woods from here.

The mayor once told me that the AON used to work for the highway department. That explains a lot.