Moving on to the final sections of the upstairs of this building.
And finding another kitchen.
The 1980’s look of the furniture was pretty staggering.
The very messed up main stairway, which I didn’t climb in the earlier post.
Moving on. It gets darker.
But there were still more rooms.
And they did follow the shape of the roof.
The area started having more graffiti. Besides, the plastic parquette is awful.
The usual shit was again written on the wall.
Another kitchen. The upstairs was clearly more like a hostel while the downstairs was more like a hotel.
And the amount of beds actually did seem to confirm that.
More vintage 1980’s furniture.
Well, anything could have happened here.
The view. Of a window.
And another one of the big staircase leading upstairs.
There was a mess of old window glass in the stairway.
And a final view from the top of the stairway.
Sadly these were some of the final photos taken from this location ever. Just a bit than a month later the building burned to the ground. The suspects were underaged, so no charges were ever pressed.
But I am glad, that I managed to catch this beauty, just before its unpleasant end.