And so I am back in the lobby.
Written on a paper of a former bank gone bust in the early 1990’s, is a price list. Small toys, 0,5 cents each, large toys 1,50 euros each and books 1 euro each. Paintings cost three euros. So this has been a flea market.
A lost toilet seat.
Moving to the former teacher aprtment wing now. It seems to be in a very bad condition.
I mean just look at the roof. The fire alarm is from the 1990’s. We had a similar one in my childhood home.
Like I guessed, the wing was apartments. This one seems to have its last update made in the 1980’s.
Or well, it actually looks like the kitchen renovations were never finished. The traditional bottle of Koskenkorva vodka was opened, though.
The first room.
The second room had its original wooden floor left. It’s a beauty.
Probably another corner of the same room.
The roof was hanging even here.
There were a lot of clothes left.
Bob the Builder has lost his head.
Rugs on the wall are a traditional thing in old people’s homes.
Hair spray and kids’ toothbrushes. Interesting.
Somehow the toilet floor seems to be missing.
An interesting lamp.
The entrance to the apartment wing.
The stairs up look tempting. That’s where I’ll go.
But not yet in this post.