As May was heading towards warmer nights, we decided to go on a weekend tour with one of my friends, whom I had met during my years at the university. We hadn’t seen eachother in ages until we decided to have a weekend roadtrip back in 2022. Back then we successfully explored this sawmill workers’ garrison, among others.
We had great fun back then, so we decided to do another trip. We brought our sleeping gear to my summer car and left for another exploration to abandoned houses in the nearby area.
The first location of the trip was this already familiar old one family house, which I had encountered for the first time in 2022. Things had changed since then. The old Lada Samara had vanished from the yard.
Otherwise the place seemed as messy as ever.
The porch had been accessible the previous time. This time we were kept out by these unnaturally long screws.
What could be seen through the broken windows of the porch was all the place was to offer this time. Here is some modern poetry.
And here’s the cupboard on the porch already seen earlier.
So much for that, then. But this was only just the start.