Down a dirt track road, (normal roads in most of rural Estonia tbh).
It looked inviting
I have said it before, I shall say it again "I like getting my leg over", I find open doors less of a challenge, with a distinct possibility of bumping into, some drug crazed vagrant, or creature of the night, hiding in the dark corners.
But ho hum
C,mon
Let's mooch
Do I be polite and call it a block of apartments?
I find these doors quite intriguing, they must have been common in buildings of the former USSR; when I was mooching around the city of Prypyat a few years back all the apartment buildings had similar doors.
Here are some snaps of aimless wandering, with little of interest to see. Stay with me.
Amazing how this gorgeous 70's lampshade has survived in tact. Do you watch Salvage Hunters?
That robbing twat Drew Pritchard would want £100 for it. ( and he is still banned from the pubs in Conwy, for fighting and causing a disturbance).
Now we can enjoy some of the more photogenic bits and bobs
Minging
Who the fuck designed this bath? One of Snow White's dwarfs?
Life on a windowsill
"Needlework"
"But I know i'll see your face again"
A mid 60's communication from the "MINISTRY OF PUBLIC ORDER ESTONIAN SSR", alas the folder was empty.
As were the rest of the rooms.