When you have a camera in tow and you drive around like a nut job looking for things to shoot. You might be a little goofy! Yes I admit it, I am a bit strange when it comes to this whole photography thing. I also love old stuff. That old saying, one mans trash is another man's treasure rings vibrantly in my soul. On this particular Saturday morning I was out with my son Tristan exploring one of the most common road ways in the Valley of the Sun. Grand Avenue.
We happened upon what we thought was a junk yard. It wasn't. It was a old timer's back yard. I hate to bore you with the details, however he did have to sell the land to the city and we have no idea where he put all of his collection. We were fortunate to be able to go on the tour.