I happened to notice one of these things recently, funnily enough, while searching for a farm (basically double checking a postcode).
On Google Maps, it's fully identified as a both sides of the road stop, next to the farm, and it lists the services. It has the blue stop markings on OSM. Bustimes has it as a timing stop.
But in the real world, there's literally nothing else there except the lane and the farm. It is a wholly virtual bus stop. Unsurpringly, the stop is named after the farm. Also unsurprisingly, it is only served by two, once a day bus routes, seemingly schools routes.
Here's the seriously disturbing part. Although rural in the sense it's a farm in the middle of nowhere surrounded by fields and with literally only this road and one bridleway connecting it to anywhere else you could travel legally by any means, it's not remote by any stretch of the imagination.
The nearest villages are 1km in either direction up/down the road. There are decent sized towns all over the place within a few miles in every direction. This is unsurprising, since just 500m to the north, is the boundary of a Metropolitan Borough.
According to bustimes the last buses to use these routes were a Solo SR and an Enviro200, but this is an area where deckers happily roam the rural roads, and I didn't see any reason why this particular one would be off limits.
That's the scary part in all this. Because of how populated this area is, this is one hell of a dangerous country road, with cars travelling along it at very high speeds, as people do when they have the false sense of security of hedges/trees and a line of sight.
Being only a farm on a straight section of lane, it doesn't appear to warrant a temporary reduction in the otherwise posted national speed limit. Nor is there any signage indicating any risk at all, much less the farm's impending location. The farm's entrance wasn't particularly concealed.
But there are enough trees and shrubs to give it that tunnel like feel as you approach, until things briefly open up by the farm to just a small hedge on the far side. I certainly didn't see the farm until late enough that I felt it necessary, due to a tail gating moron, to continue on and find a safe place to double back. The lack of one for some distance, only added to the feel of unease.
The lane is easily wide enough for cars to travel at speed, if you're not the sort of person who thinks in terms of what's the worst that could happen. People who habitually tailgate. But also, given the complete lack of road markings either at the verge or centrally, not wide enough to be anything more than what it is, a country lane not remotely warranting even a B road classification.
Whether planned this way or not, notably, while definitely a straigt A to B route, fueling people's urge to travel quickly no doubt, the lane is only particularly straight for a short section by the farm, with gentle curves beginning at about 300m and 500m in both directions.
There is a single long strip of gravel on one side, the farm side, at most 100 feet in length, only one lane wide, that some might view as a layby or even a bus stop. In reality, having stopped there and stood on it, it is quite obviously part of the farmer's land, not a road in any shape or form, other than it can take the wieght of a heavy vehicle.
The low (road surface level) continous kerb no doubt was there to mark the legal boundary between the King's land and a private farm. Private or not, there's certainly no reason to assume it would always be free of traffic, since it is both the logical place for any heavy trucks calling at the farm to pull in, and indeed, was faced directly onto by the opening of farmer's own machinery shed.
It amazes me to think that in this world of health and safety, where literally the only way a bus could serve this stop in either direction, is to literally stop in the traffic lane, and where the only conceivable regular user of this bus stop would be the farmer's school age children, that this madness is still tolerated.
It is quite literally an accident waiting to happen. And at those speeds, likely serious or even fatal. The only reason it hasn't happened, I assume, is that I'd be truly amazed if the farmer even lets their kids use the stop. He/she would be absolutely mad to. And any other use would be extremely unusual, perhaps a forum member trying to use every stop in an area.
So I doubt any bus driver has even stopped here in a good long time, thus reducing the risk to near zero. That being the other problem - it feels like a situation where if a driver did need to stop here, it really would be a case of the kid telling the driver where to stop, literally giving him a heads up that that patch of gravel is the stop, but not the stop.
Tough ask for a kid, so you'd hope the famer has them well trained. The alternative, a kilometre long walk down this particular road, feels equally dangerous.
And you would hope the driver is well trained enough to know it isn't a layby, and so no matter how tempting, to not pull into it even if it's on the right side of the road and it's a clear dry day. But of course, it would be your natural instinct to do so, both to protect your bus and the kid about to get off it.
It would surely be a case of dangerous driving or criminal negligence to pull into it from the far side direction, but you can see how a novice bus driver with a queue of traffic behind him, and the speed at which traffic comes from the approaching direction, might make that terrible split second decision.
Quite where you're even supposed to stand to catch the bus, given such a long stretch that could conceivably be the "stop", is a good question. It sets up a dangerous scenario where a kid, justifiably, assumes that when going in the far side direction, you stand at the far end of the layby, on the wrong side, as the bus driver sees it. And the novice bus driver stops where the kid is, albeit on the right side of the road, not where the safest place to stop is.
Thereby ensuring cars approaching from the rear have a poor view of oncoming traffic, which will be approaching at speed, and the temptation to pass the bus from the rear, will be great. Thereby crossing into an oncoming lane where a kid has just walked into the road.
Just from a perspective of where everyone might be (and needs to be) looking in that scenario in each case, the bus driver, the kid, the two car drivers, is inherently unsafe. And this was of course me looking at it on a clear summer day. There are far worse conditons, even just later on this day with the low sun, when the bus was of course due to be calling at this stop.
If this was aviation, rail or even heavy trucking, you'd expect and demand drivers be fully briefed on the risks, signed off on the route before they drive it. Better yet, install a proper stop and associated warning signs/markings on the approaches.
But on the buses? I seriously doubt that happens.
But if the worst happens, who is liable? The farmer has used what, as far anyone can tell, and persumably even is, an official, legal bus stop. The bus is a proper bus run by a proper company with properly trained drivers. The council has seemingly done all that is legally necessary, from a highways perspective.
This madness should have ended decades ago. It's scary to think that a mere 500km, assuming in a few years the metropolitan borough gains full control (and thus liability) of buses, might be the difference between it ending, or just carrying on until the worst happens.
If it is deemed necessary and desirable that the farmer's kids travel to school by bus, then at the very least, it's a clear case of discrimination to not treat their safety as somehow less than the kids living less than 1km away.
Whatever else happens in properly rural Britain, these kids, given where they live and who their peers are, where their school is, are very unlikely to be nearly as streetwise or smart as kids who do live in genuinely rural places with all their inherent dangers (and benefits).
The farmer in this case definitely felt like he had his head screwed on, but as we all know that these days, there's no guarantee of even that anymore.