Another installment from a recent trip up North. This location was given to me as a tip off by a good friend who the site is named after.
Arriving in the area late in the evening, having only about an hour left of decent light, I decided to check it out prior to heading off somewhere to camp for the night. A fairly lengthy walk from my parking location, the farmhouse ground were definitely still in use with fresh tractor marks using the drive. Still being bold I pushed on up over the gate and along the farm track road, soon halting my progress seeing several cars next to the building which was still some distance away. I thought I could see someone in the window as well, so gave a few waves, but couldn't tell what was happening. Fuck it, I walked right up to the place through the small ford, and too soon realise, the car was on bricks and the person I was waving woo was wallpaper hanging from the ceiling, idiot. I found a nice access point, and decided to leave it at that.
Early next morning I was back at the crack of dawn, everything went smoothly and got to spend a few hours in this place, having a wee nosey around.
The House of Scorn
There was so much stuff left inside here I only just scratched the surface, its definitely on the list for a re-visit!
Thanks for looking!!
Arriving in the area late in the evening, having only about an hour left of decent light, I decided to check it out prior to heading off somewhere to camp for the night. A fairly lengthy walk from my parking location, the farmhouse ground were definitely still in use with fresh tractor marks using the drive. Still being bold I pushed on up over the gate and along the farm track road, soon halting my progress seeing several cars next to the building which was still some distance away. I thought I could see someone in the window as well, so gave a few waves, but couldn't tell what was happening. Fuck it, I walked right up to the place through the small ford, and too soon realise, the car was on bricks and the person I was waving woo was wallpaper hanging from the ceiling, idiot. I found a nice access point, and decided to leave it at that.
Early next morning I was back at the crack of dawn, everything went smoothly and got to spend a few hours in this place, having a wee nosey around.
The House of Scorn
There was so much stuff left inside here I only just scratched the surface, its definitely on the list for a re-visit!
Thanks for looking!!
