While driving a busy regional road, I spotted something interesting in the woods. And soon I was standing at its gates.
A closer look at this small, extremely cute Jugend style villa from the early 20th century.
Is that a vintage hoover?
And that looks a bit like a former radio.
Moving inside. The doors were original and very beautiful too.
Something very old. But this house can’t have sat abandoned for this long, can it?
The hall was a mess.
And so was the living room. The thing on the floor looks like a Christmas tree.
So this is how you travel to Hogwarts with floo powder?
The room next to the living room featured very old furniture.
Papers from 2005. The date of abandonment is still unknown to me, and pretty hard to guess. Everything inside the house was so old.
Moving on to the messy kitchen.
Like I said, the date of abandonment was slightly difficult to estimate. Everything in the house was very old, but it was hard to believe, that it would have sat abandoned for almost 40 years.
The kitchen was very primitive. Just look at the stove.
There was very limited cupboard space. I also can’t seem to find a sink. But it is also possible, that it is hidden under all the stuff.
Once again some very inspiring writing on the wall: “Pekka fucked, did he come? :)”
That’s about it downstairs. Let’s go up.
This was a surprise. The stairs had been blocked. I will need to find another route.
The color and material of the floor are impossible to determine from under all the dirt. The furniture was extremely beautiful, and its fate made me sad.
Under all the rubbish in the hall were three seats. At first I thought that they were bus seats, but buses don’t have thre abreast seating. Could those really be vintage airplane seats? At least they look like it.
Or maybe it was just my imagination, because this was right next to it.
I still stand by what I said. Aircraft seats.
But why is this place called the Author’s Villa? We’ll get to that in the next post.