With the boilers and turbines having been conquered, it was time to make my way to the holy grail of this journey - the Central Control Room. The jewel of Inverkip Power Station, and a place regarded by

Once we'd gained access to the boiler houses, we were inside to safety and the world was our oyster. We made our way through to the rear of the building, to the turbine hall, where three large Parsons

They'd said something about a gap in the fence and a metal staircase that led to gantries... but other than that they remained tight lipped. Information was not readily divulged to newcomers in the urbex