Sometimes the most peculiar things are right in front of your nose and you don't even realize it. On first glance this appears to be a snowy field bordered by woodland, but look again... see it?
Da plane! Da plane!
I've come across animal skeletons in the woods, but never an airplane skeleton! I wonder if the field it's sitting in was once a landing strip.
There are no wings, but the propeller is still attached. I'm surprised by how stunted it seems.
The controls are still there, hanging on the frame. It's a confusing mess of knobs and wires to me, but I pushed the button anyway and it roared to life! (I jest)
Is that a bicycle chain? Another reason why I don't fly.
What I'd like to know is who left it here?
Probably this guy.