Moving back towards the front of the upstairs to see, what’s there.
The harness racing pages of a tabloid newspaper. Sadly I can’t determine the date.
A room full of seatbacks. Amazing.
And a cupboard with a lonely chair.
A very old looking photorealistic drawing of a young child.
A saw, which really has seen quite a lot.
Burnt pages of a book and a roll of old film.
A slightly more modern device to store data. I guess this is called evolution.
I don’t think that store has been in Finland.
The box of a trampoline. The text says it has been reserved for someone and may not be taken away. Wonder, if it ended up in the right place.
Quite a random set of stuff here again.
I have no clue what that is. It probably has been used to operate a very old fashioned machine.
There was another, smaller hall with a separate entrance in one end of the building.
An old school photo on the floor, 3rd graders from 1985, meaning that they are almost 50 by now. The names of the kids had been written in the back, one of them said Me. The funny thing is, that the school isn’t located very close. It’s around 20 kilometers away and back in the 1980’s it was behind several municipal borders. Its reasons for being here are a mystery.
Just the usual shit.
This is the room behind the dark doorway in the previous picture. Not much to see here.
So a few external shots from the courtyard showing the beautiful but decaying old workshop.
And the wooden annex, from where the last interior photos were from.
Nature is slowly taking over.
The back end of the building.
And finally the side of the main entrance with the road leading to the larger, public road. End of story.
This post made me feel old. I’m 45 years old and remember when the disk you took a picture of was still considered high-tech shit.
I still have some of my favorite childhood games on disks like that. I’ll probably never play them again, but they exist!