Sitting at the edge of town, probably the corporate housing for the Ada Grain executives.  The elevators continue to thrive – the house not so much.   Not too hard to imagine it in its glory days – painted (do I see a touch of blue?) windows open to the breeze and well heeled owners coming and going.  This quiet town (except for the passing trains) was having a bake sale where I purchased some goodies for the remainder of this road trip.