I didn’t go in because there were some… things… moving around and growling in there. Probably baby buzzards, it wasn’t worth getting puked on to find out for certain.
Next up are these castings which are the last remnants of the original fish hatchery in downtown Branson. These can be found off the railroad tracks under the Roark creek bridge. There’s a homeless encampment there, and I think they’re using these to store their trash.
Lastly, here’s some interesting graffiti I found in a culvert near the charcoal plant.
It ain’t much, but it’s the first contribution I’ve had here for a good long time.
