The yellow house I spotted on one of my last adventures the previous autumn. Here it is seen from another angle.
I began by walking around the building from the back. Here is the garage, which is completely full of random scrap.
The chimney and ovens of the building are probably located above that concrete block.
I tried to see, if there was access from the basement to the rest of the house, but couldn’t find any. There was really no point in trying to crawl above the scrap heap. I had to go look elsewhere.
This photo is taken through the porch window. The main entrance is straight ahead.
There was a large, old cupboard on the porch.
And a badly suffered Lada Samara on the front yard.
The door to the porch was open. Here’s the cupboard from the other direction.
Unfortunately the door between the porch and hall was screwed shut. The following photos are views from the door’s window. The room right ahead looks like the kitchen.
While that one over there looks like the living room. The place also looked extremely messy.
This is it. Being on the porch doesn’t count as being inside, and I’m not yet done with this location.