Situated on a long straight road, caught a glimpse as I was driving by, alas nowhere to stop and a few cars behind me, I drove on.
Fuck it! I have to go back and check. Eventually a place to turn around
Back I went, drove straight past it, fuck sake concentrate.
Yup, that's right, took me ages to be able to turn around.....AGAIN.... but turn around I did.
Executive decision made, fuck the traffic, I am stopping right outside.
Now what do I do? Can't really park up on a busy main road. best thing to do? Yup, park on the over grown drive and to hell with it.
Just got to find a way in!
I often get asked, "How do you know the place is abandoned?"
Well I think in this instance a flooded cellar is a bit of a give away
Just the usual detritus in the kitchen area
Sausage guardian
Now then , this is my kind of room, lots of treasure promised, just got to dig around a bit and hope you don't slice your finger open or get a stick injury.
Did existence come to a shuddering stop in April?
Guess no one will be choking the chicken to "hip hop honeys", no more.
Is this our chicken choker? Expo-Disco, very 1970's
Wonder who was awarded this certificate for "Safe guarding the work force"?
Or this award for being a "health ambassador"
Dark Corners
Post cards, yes in this modern era of snapagram and what other corporate owned software is destroying society,
I send postcards, there is something special, something personal, something real about sending and receiving postcards from foreign climes.
I digress.
2005 training roster for part time volunteer firemen at nearby town of Kottmarsdorf.
One more room downstairs to investigate.
"Stumpfhosen" I just love the German language
Frau Elizabeth, made the age of 60 in 2011, I wonder to whom the schoolbooks from 1975 belong.
I have got socks like that! warm in the winter when I have got my wellies on.
Stairs!! Lovely, we must climb them.
It is non-negotiable, if there are stairs, you climb them.
How fucking lazy is that?
Fuck all else to see up here to be honest, so let's depart this lovely capsule.
It is now pissing down with rain, so glad I parked on the drive.
Fuck it! I have to go back and check. Eventually a place to turn around
Back I went, drove straight past it, fuck sake concentrate.
Yup, that's right, took me ages to be able to turn around.....AGAIN.... but turn around I did.
Executive decision made, fuck the traffic, I am stopping right outside.
Now what do I do? Can't really park up on a busy main road. best thing to do? Yup, park on the over grown drive and to hell with it.
Just got to find a way in!
I often get asked, "How do you know the place is abandoned?"
Well I think in this instance a flooded cellar is a bit of a give away
Just the usual detritus in the kitchen area
Sausage guardian
Now then , this is my kind of room, lots of treasure promised, just got to dig around a bit and hope you don't slice your finger open or get a stick injury.
Did existence come to a shuddering stop in April?
Guess no one will be choking the chicken to "hip hop honeys", no more.
Is this our chicken choker? Expo-Disco, very 1970's
Wonder who was awarded this certificate for "Safe guarding the work force"?
Or this award for being a "health ambassador"
Dark Corners
Post cards, yes in this modern era of snapagram and what other corporate owned software is destroying society,
I send postcards, there is something special, something personal, something real about sending and receiving postcards from foreign climes.
I digress.
2005 training roster for part time volunteer firemen at nearby town of Kottmarsdorf.
One more room downstairs to investigate.
"Stumpfhosen" I just love the German language
Frau Elizabeth, made the age of 60 in 2011, I wonder to whom the schoolbooks from 1975 belong.
I have got socks like that! warm in the winter when I have got my wellies on.
Stairs!! Lovely, we must climb them.
It is non-negotiable, if there are stairs, you climb them.
How fucking lazy is that?
Fuck all else to see up here to be honest, so let's depart this lovely capsule.
It is now pissing down with rain, so glad I parked on the drive.
