After the rare visit to the basement, I climbed one floor up in the old main staircase.
The old and new wings weren’t built on the same level. So there was an extra staircase from the main staircase to the newer wing.
The second floor of the new wing. This space is above the canteen.
There was even an elevator.
It was darker upstairs.
The second floor corridor in the old wing. This one’s directly above the yellow corridor.
There were lockers and sinks left on the wall of the corridor.
Class 2A with the last teacher’s name on it.
The first classroom that I managed to enter on the old side. Do you already notice the small difference between the 1950’s and 1980’s wings?
The wooden floors are just lovely!
I’m now reaching the far end of the old corridor. The difference between old and new is again visible in this picture.
This is interesting! The school had an internal phone system, it seems. I wonder, when it has last been used. The numbers haven’t at leest been written very recently, becasue they seem to have been done with a typewriter.
A blackboard in a pretty strange place.
The end is near.
The new extension wing again. The difference is not visible in external pictures. Do you spot it already?
The view behind the door two pictures away. Just an emergency exit a half floor lower.
This rather strange classroom had a message on the blackboard. Lets have a closer look at it.
“It wasn’t worth coming”, it says. I completely disagree.
The back of the largish classroom.
And the other, wider end.
Tacks and strings. This has been the handcrafts class.
The toilets were also in this wing of the school.
Stop the influenza, wash your hands. Remember, that these were from a time before the covid.
At the end of the wing was a smaller set of stairs.
Time has stopped.
But my exploration hasn’t.