Another stop on our dreary little road trip of dead towns included a drive along the Opeongo Road where we stumbled across an old abandoned schoolhouse. It looks like some reclusive creep once lived here but there seemed to be no sign of life when we stopped by.
I dare you to spend the night out here all alone with no cellphone - just a flashlight and a can of beans. Would you be more afraid of demons/ghosts, aliens or redneck hillbillies?
After we drove along the Opeongo, we visited a skeleton of a town called Balaclava. It had a pretty cool looking mill, a general store and a few houses that were all being swallowed up by weeds and water. There are still some functioning houses here and I wondered if any of the residents would be freaked out at night with so much history creeping around in the shadows.