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Towards the end of our day, we started looking for a place to camp. After being as discreet as we could be, we turned off the road and onto some kind of pasture. We crossed a very old bridge that I didn't think would support a car. We had seen this house from the road, but up close to it, it was perfect. It was totally run down and it didn't even look like locals came here to get drunk. In fact, many of the artifacts were surprisingly intact. I thought it was very creepy that there was a horse skeleton in the stable. This may have looked like a classic haunted house, but it was charmed for use. We had a textbook evening here.
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