A day after my sleet filled adventure to former schools and other public buildings, I went on another trip. This time the sun was shining and everything was beautiful again.
I next headed to an old villa, which I had found through my connections. It was built in 1915 by a railroad inspector to be his family’s summerplace.
The villa was extremely beautiful and extremely sad. I mean why would such a beautiful building in such a popular area be in such a state.
This is an extremely rare feature, which I witness now for the first time despite photographing numerous buildings. The taller part above the big windows in the first picture actually continues all through the building and forms a majestic porch.
The gates were closed, and there was a sign warning about camera surveillance. I didn’t feel comfortable entering. Later urbexer accounts of this place have told, that the surveillance is real. So I’m glad I didn’t enter.