In we go, then.
I landed next to a pile of very long and thin nails. If this was a trap, it was quite badly executed.
The funny thing about this room is, that it looks emptier than 11 years ago. There’s actually room to move around.
A vintage tractor with pedals. I wished I had one like that as a kid.
A common fate for TV:s in abandoned buildings.
I wonder, what this book has been about.
This is pretty much the same view as in this picture. As you can see, stuff has been moved around. Either the owner has come to get some of his precious items away, or somebody has been stealing here. I wouldn’t be surprised by the latter.
Said nobody ever.
I’ve always thought, that the doorway is much lower than usual doorways. Now I think I am mistaken. The layer of fodder on the floor is so thick, it covers the stairs underneath. The doorway is normal.
Racing Power, special energy fodder. Wonder, who has been eating that.
The pile of fodder bags is the height of an average Finnish person and it stretches the entire length of the room until the back wall.
Here’s an earlier shot from the same place. The white chairs are gone.
I always thought, that there wasn’t access between different sections of the building in this area. Well, there has been. The door up front is just blocked.
The metal door leads to the basement. I had no interest in going there.
A dressing room door. It doesn’t look like it is from this building. Besides the dressing rooms of this building aren’t in this section. It reminds me more of those used in schools and municipal swimming pools.
I already know, what is ahead in that section. You will have to wait or go back to the old photos!