The ground floor has now almost been explored. The main entrance is down to the right and this is the main stairway. But I’m not going up just yet.
Because I’ve just found the girls’ dressing room. I wonder, what has happened there near the floor.
Again it seems like somebody has removed all the pipes.
The girls’ shower. Like I’ve said so many times before, this was the place of my dreams in secondary school.
Below the gym was a largish classroom. I already know what this has been, but let’s confirm it from the text on the door.
That’s right, the woodworking classroom. I wonder, why they’ve had to place no smoking signs on all doors. Who was smoking here back in 2009?
It was a large classroom for this school. But not large for a woodworking class.
On the board were the usual decorations. But why does this make someone unhappy?
Looking back towards the corridor I came through. The plumbing has been completely destroyed.
The main entrance seen in full.
And finally moving up from the ground floor.
That looks like pupil made art.
And here we have my favorite place of every old school: the gym.
The nets are for protecting the windows from ball hits.
There was no real scene, just a curtain separating it from the rest of the space. The curtain could be pulled to the side to allow for basketball and other sports. I call this the optimization of space.
At the back of the gym next to the stairway was a storage for chairs.
I could go up the stairs, but not just yet. It’s time to explore the second floor of the building.
There was a corridor with the brick wall left clean: an interesting architectural feature.
The first standard classroom of the school with the usual greetings on the wall.
And the blackboard of the same classroom with some tags dating back to the 2010’s. Vandals have been roaming here for long.
Moving further along the corridor.
And entering classroom number two, I guess.
There was a door at the back of the classroom.
There was a narrow storage room there. These were common in old schools like this.
Rooms like this were where study materials were stored in.
I guess we’re getting down to the reality of ordinary school life now.