Ok, so the ground floor had zero showers, the first floor had two. But I just have a small question here: How were the sick and elderly moved from their rooms to the showers, as the building had no elevator? And how were they moved from the house outside, as all the doors had stairs in front of them?
That chair doesn’t look like showering would do any good to it.
Instructions in case of emergency. In four languages.
And more rooms. What I really like about large complexes like this, is that there is so much to explore. What I really don’t like is that most of the rooms are all the same.
No, sir, I will not until I’m finished.
Another room. The staff apartments are still visible there.
The rooms had sinks, some of them even cupboards for the personal belongings of the people. Perhaps these were the rooms where they stayed long term.
Most of the sinks had met the same fate.
A room.
Same, same. But different.
And so we’ve reached the end of the second corridor.
Another view of the sunset above Finnish farmlands.
The rooms on the other side of the corridor.
Another one.
The end of the corridor leading to the lobby was blocked by heavy furniture. The hole in the wall is probably a laundry chute. This would mean that the laundry room was behind one of the locked doors downstairs.
Overtime sheets. The nursing home staff would probably fill out these to get their extra pay.
Time to go to the top floor of the new annex.
As you can see, there’s a very thorough gallery coming up.