Kingsbury's 1939 Chevrolet

There is something about rusted, retired, forgotten old cars and trucks that pulls at my heart. I adore the colors in the corroded metal. The patina of an old junker is incredible. When I spy such a treasure, I long to spend time examining it. Sometimes, it is behind a fence or in a field and only accessible for viewing with a zoom lens. Once in a while, though, I find one sitting right where I can get to it.

That happened when I was in Kingsbury, yesterday. I spotted this 1939 Chevy and had to make a detour to go take a look. Isn't she gorgeous?