After the green cottage, I headed to the opposite side of the town. A fellow urbexer had tipped me about a location, which possibly contained an old farm. I wasn’t expecting much, but I went to have a look anyway.
Turns out they were right.
The sign does say private property, but it has taken a lot of beating. I’ve once again become illiterate.
A closer look at the house. It still looks solid and sound from here.
But the truth was, that it was in a really bad condition.
The first peeks inside through a window.
The second window displays a chaos. This looks like a total collapse of the building to me.
There was a rather large porch with one of the oldest fridges I’ve seen.
Everything indicated that life had left this place a very, very long time ago.
There were doors to two directions on the porch. Let’s look left first.
Well, there wasn’t much to look at. The building had indeed collapsed.
A bank customer magazine from 1974 and Finnair stuff. Probably from the same era, as Finnair withdrew the DC-8 way back in 1984.
There was even a third door from the porch. And even its roof looked like it would soon collapse.
A plastic bag of Silja Line. It looks like people here have been travellers.
Finally moving on from the porch.
The packaging of a design glass item. The item itself would be pretty valuable nowadays.
A former bedroom, which also has collapsed. They have used hay as insulation. This indicates, that the building is pretty old.
A lovely chair. I think the owners of this house would have been better off by selling all the things inside than just letting them rot.
The living room, the heart of the house. As you can see, destruction is pretty total here, too.
We’ll go on from here in the next post.