A well defined path through the long grass, the unkempt vegetation.
So who has made their way here?
Me, I added my footsteps to the landscape.
This was like, pick a window, pick a door.
This was so simple anyone could just walk in: anyone.
C'mon
LET'S MOOCH
I know nothing of this building, its former use, its history, its life stories.
There are TV aerials on the roof, it must have been lived in at some point.
The fabric of the building seems to be of bricks made at the fireclay factory on the Danish Island of Bornholm
The rooms downstairs were weirdly narrow, uniform in shape and all painted in a gloomy green colour.
This furniture must have come from the equivalent of IKEA in the CCCP, I had found similar at Soonista.
Booze and books
Booze and booze
Books and books ( the Russian one seems to be a reference book on smallpox!)
Along the corridor waders and a gas mask; I never did find the rest of the Gimp suit
Up one set of stairs, (they do like pea green dont they).
Along the upstairs corridor
Checking the rooms, Oops, nearly got me there, nothing to see and back down the otherside
Out and away we go. Thank you for a wonderful 30 mins in your life.
If only walls could talk
