On one of my Autumn road trips, I drove past a little hamlet called Rob Roy. I have yet to learn much about its history, unfortunately, as it is quite a drive from my stomping grounds of Muskoka.
It was near sunset when I found the long abandoned house I had seen so many images of. There were cattle grazing west of the house and they were quite unnerved by me and my Jeep as I stopped to take some pictures. Only the calves were interested in checking me out. The light on this beautiful ruin was breathtaking.