After three locations on the same street we teleport to the following morning and a tiny rural village. I happen to know a person, who lived there at the time, and they guided me to an ordinary one family home by the main street.
The house was greyish blue and judging by its condition had been abandoned for some time.
All the windows on the door were broken, but it was still locked.
It was dark inside. I used a flash to photograph through the window on the door, and this is what it looked like. It seems that all belongings of the last inhabitants are inside. I wish, I was, too.
I tried to look behind the corner for a way in, but there was none.
There was another building at the back of the yard. I suspect a former sauna and/or some kind of an animal shelter.
Maybe all the boards in front of the windows will fall off, if I come back enough times.
But it didn’t happen this year. Time to move on.