The southern terminus of Junction Road lacks a sign but the directions were spot on otherwise. The trail through the woods has been maintained by a moose (copious droppings) although I didn't spot the mailbox register or any surveyor's tape whilst traipsing through the area.
"After the first glass, you see things as you wish they were. After the second, you see things as they are not. Finally, you see things as they really are, which is the most horrible thing in the world."
--Oscar Wilde on Absinthe