Maple Crest Farm, on US20. It changed, in this photo from when I grew up here, 1953-1973, when my Dad sold it. I had an excellent 'club house' in the corn crib[directly above the copyright symbol;]we wrenched our dirt bikes in the 'shop'[under the 'T' in 'vintage;'] homemade skateboard down the side side walk [gone in this pic,] on to the main, shooting off in the grass before running into the road, and so so much more. The state came thru in 1974, and took down all the big, old beautiful maples, replaced 'em with the trees pictured set back from the road. I had the best tree fort in a big maple, was in the lower R of this pic.