Up we go towards the darkness.
Double doors to a balcony. Wonder, how many schools even have balconies.
A small lobby on the second floor.
And welcome to my favorite part of old schools.
The gym.
I really think old school gyms are magnificent places. I wish I had photographed here before they closed the windows.
There were large pieces of graffiti on the walls.
More is more, it says.
The small space next to the scene seemed pretty useless.
The gym was surprisingly small.
I wonder what that tastes like.
There was a corridor with toilets next to the gym.
There was a side access to the stage, too.
Doesn’t look very tempting.
Moving on to the second floor of the wooden part.