I love these sort of roadside places to enjoy autumn. There are lots of them in MN but I've not found too many in OH. This one had baby chicks in a corner of an old barn that was so rickety I think there was an inspector actually waiting impatiently outside for one more piece to fall off so he could condemn it. I recall that Miles was fascinated with the baby chicks until he realized that the floor he was standing on was precarious. I wanted to look at the chicks but figured if the floor was weak enough to worry a little kid I'd be better off standing back a bit.