Small place, not worthy of a full report, but maybe a small one nevertheless. Chuck it in the bin if you think it is rubbish.
Near the site of the former Woodkirk Station is a small collection of tumbledown out-buildings.
These buildings are ruined. Doors hang off and the rooves are open to the elements.
Inside a barn, light shows where the roof has gone.
An empty animal pen, slowly being reclaimed by nettles.
A tiny place that one day will be knocked down and levelled.
A sorry place. A bit like the report.