Moving further on in the complex to yet another office room.
The occupant here has been allowed to choose quite a wild wallpaper.
And here we have another corridor. This building was all about them.
A wild collection of books, notebooks and other paper.
Safety guides.
This one is a theory class, that’s for sure.
One of the strange benches in the corridors.
And another theory classroom.
A third one. There’s sure been a lot of theory here.
The sun comes in nicely here.
For one reason or another they’ve only blocked the big windows. I don’t think they mind the small ones being broken as you can’t enter through them.
I’ve already lost count over the amount of entrances.
A pile of chairs.
There were so little classrooms in other parts of the school, that maybe they are all here.
What is this? A bar classroom?
A nice curtain!
The school canteen.
The lamp is a bit too low.
And next to the canteen was the kitchen.
A dark corner with an even darker doorway.
A look back.
The room for teachers of travel industry.
The door of the room for teachers of food industry.
The layout has probably changed since the school was in operation.
Mirror, mirror on the wall…
Another kitchen.
A small back room.
I wouldn’t be surprised if this was a hotel reception practise room.
Or another training bar.
This is the second time I find my initials in an abandoned school.
A dead end with another exit.
Still to be continued.