I don't think I'd want to be in this place on a moonlit night -- or any night for that matter. Even in the daytime, this decaying farm had a spooky feeling about it. As you can see in the photos, the light kept changing while I was there, going from dead-flat to golden-warm, which added to the surreal feeling of having been suddenly transported to the past. And this was a past that apparently did not end very well.