9.54 Acres Ready When You Are

Most raw land asks you to spend a year and a small fortune before you can even stand on it comfortably. This one does not. Underground utilities are already run in. Water and septic are in the ground. A 10x20 lofted barn is standing. Full RV hookups are set and waiting. You can pull in this weekend, plug the camper in, and sleep on your own land tonight while the rest of the plan comes together on your schedule.

And it is your schedule. No build timeline, no clock, no one telling you when to break ground. Some buyers will park the fifth wheel for a season and just live here while they draw plans. Others will move fast. Either way, the land does not penalize you for taking your time.

For the barndominium build, the bones are already here. Gravel drives loop through a cleared, level meadow to a natural homesite that sits high and open, framed by mature hardwoods and pine. Set the shop on one side and the living quarters on the other, drop a covered porch across the back, and you are looking at woods and ridgeline instead of a neighbor's window. The tree buffer is already grown in for privacy, and if you want more sky or more pasture, the clearing is yours to do.

Now the part that is genuinely hard to find. This is nine and a half acres with a direct, gentle approach off Highway 111 and drives wide enough to swing real equipment. Excavators, dozers, dump trailers, a Kenworth and a lowboy, a pair of 18 wheelers that need to come home at the end of a run and leave again at four in the morning without waking a subdivision. There is no HOA gate to negotiate, no cul de sac to jackknife in, no neighborhood covenant deciding what can sit on your gravel. Build the shop with the tall doors. Pour the pad. Store the fleet.

Bear Wallow Creek runs along the back boundary, and the wooded acreage behind the homesite gives the kids and the dogs somewhere to disappear to.