In we go. Back in 2010 there was no graffiti. There was a fridge in the corner, which has been thrown down the stairs. There was paper all over, but it’s gone now.
I can’t remember seeing a tv like this here before. Somehow I’m not surprised, that there is one, though.
Miscellaneous boxes. One has contained fruit, the other one household appliances.
The walls aren’t nearly as clean as they were the first time. Also decay is very apparent here.
The first floor. If this was an usual exploration, I’d go straight in, as that’s how I usually go, from bottom to top. But as I wish to do everything in the same order as during the first trip here, I’m going to return a bit later.
That looks like the top floor balcony door.
If I remember correctly, the window to the right was the one, where I captured a stunning bullet hole photo 11 years ago. Now there is nothing but holes.
The top floor.
A look towards the yard.
The tower. Water has leaked in uninterrupted for more than 10 years. It’s amazing that the damage isn’t worse.
It indeed was the balcony door, which was in the stairway. There’s a road just behind those trees. The last time around it was still visible.
Entering the first apartment. The fridge in the hall is a strange feature.
This should be a way to the kitchen.
Things are considerably more messed up than the last time.
But that awful lace still sits there.
This wasn’t here a year ago, when I last came to this apartment. I am glad I decided to take my time to visit now, because this place is really falling apart.