Not Used What It Was Meant For Part V

Moving up the stairs. I wonder, what the lamp has looked like.

*name of village* is shit. I’ve censored the name of the village so that it would be a little more difficult to find the location. Obviously it is already too easy. The place is unique in Finland.

Well, there you have the first letters on the wall of the cathedral wing.

There are contradicting opinions. The village’s name was also written above the heart. I guess this is a love confession.

There was a small lobby upstairs with what looks like pieces of furniture. And lots of them, too.

The lobby was directly above the main entrance lobby. It leads to the second floor of the cathedral wing, which I’m about to explore now.

The cathedral wing seen through the lobby windows. Notice, how I’ve just decided to name it the cathedral wing.

This space is above the dressing rooms and the first rooms I explored downstairs. Somehow the light and the windows are very beautiful. At least to me.

I’ve seen this person’s works before!

And this one wasn’t even old. Wonder how many days before me they were here.

There were pretty interesting wooden chests here.

And even a small stairway leading up to the attic.

Where there wasn’t much to be seen. The tennis hall is probably right behind that wall.

I’m a bit unsure again where I am, but this might be above the tennis court.

Rooftop access. Contrary to my usual habits, I’ve manipulated this photo quite a lot. It’s still a beautiful sunset outside.

This one’s so bad, it could be my own pick up line.

This looks like the second floor corridor on the main side of the building. Again, not sure.

And it probably is. As this is the balcony facing the back yard, the lobby is to the right and the cathedral wing is up front and to the left.

An interesting, concrete built, strong storage room with lots of clothes.

And a tie so awful I would love it.