Let’s focus on the contents of one of the office cubicles for a change.
Instructions on sending and receiving products. This office has probably been where that has been made.
Mostly it was a dark and primitive space.
A loading sheet.
Driving orders of the shipbuilding company.
The office cubicle was facing the wall of the loading dock. That’s pretty natural, if it was used for sending and receiving things.
More driving orders.
And more shipping papers.
The note says, that somebody is on a coffee break and will return in an hour. That’s quite a coffee break.
The cupboard in the corner was empty. Not surprising. All the papers were on the floor.
Another cubicle. This one was much smaller.
Another door to the loading dock. There were several of them.
That looks like an old school scale.
The remnants of a light wall, which looks like it is a later addition.
Yet another small office cubicle, which was badly destroyed.
Crude but cute.
A sign indicating, that goods have arrived and departed here. It also looks like there has been another company building switchboards in here.
Large graffitis in one corner of the complex.
And guess what: yet another door to the loading dock.
This hall is facing the front and the parking lot. There were more office cubicles here, this time in two floors.
Upstairs we have pure emptiness.
It also looks, like something has started to grow here.
Once again: broken glass and empty shelves.
The European Union is broken…
So much for the upstairs. Time to head down and continue my adventures in the land of great halls and tire marks.