Believe it or not, this is not a real mill. It is a miniature in a neighborhood front yard.
This sits in an outdoor art park. I'm not really sure of it's purpose.
This owl mailbox is in the area.
At Halloween time, they added an RIP tombstone and giant spider.
Another strange vehicle at the art park.
“Sometimes I feel that life is passing me by, not slowly either, but with ropes of steam and spark-spattered wheels and a hoarse roar of power or terror. It's passing, yet I'm the one who's doing all the moving. I'm not the station, I'm not the stop: I'm the train. I'm the train.”