| 2. Nocturnal visit |
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This door takes to "Tulisali" hall on bottom floor, the only heated section of the building.
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Opening the door and stepping in, illuminating the pitch blackness with small torch... SHIT!! Someone sleeps here!! Or not. And the crawling sound that came from darkness must have been rats.
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Bardesk of Tulisali. The entrepreneur who rented the mill organised some events here for work groups and such. They claimed the hall could take up to 150 persons at a time, but in such case it would have resembled a lemming farm.
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Furnishing of the hall is.. hmm.. interesting. It's a wild mixture of apparently anything that the firm has had lying uselessly around.
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Another great detail of furnishing.
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Art!
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This should reveal the nature of evenings arranged in Tulisali. There were once-cast new year's tins lying around, and this visit was made in September. Non-existent utilization degree may be the reason why they no longer rent the estate.
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There was a stench of smoke in the hall and this must have been the source.
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Fridge was on and fillt with something undrinkable.
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A find, which pretty much diluted the whole trip. Nailed and welded door, which would have taken to the staircase of the high silos. Damn!
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Equipment for ice climbers.
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Yet one example of stuff brought to decorate the otherwise empty mill interior.
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Christmas tree blocked the route down to basement, which has been spray-marked to be the lavatory section. However, there are working lavatories also next to Tulisali on bottom floor.
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Hihihi!! It's not very braintaxing to try and guess what someone has written here and what the entrepreneur has later tried to mildly cover.
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This seemed to be a fire alarm unit.
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Yes the place is generally in bad condition, although safe to walk since it's been converted to that adventure house, but there is still electricity at certain switchboxes. This box looks a bit too old to be hot, but it probably is like the sign warns.
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The original interior of the mill is unfortunately mostly missing. This spiral slide is one of the original items.
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More spirals, this time in the form of conveyors.
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Writing adapting the lion hunt children's song. There seemed to have been one couple of unofficial visitors, who had sprayed their weird comments everywhere.
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Lights of the nearby trainyard provided some very little light to the first floor. Other floors have all the windows boarded.
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There was something strange about these pigeons. They didn't escape from their rafter even when being bothered in the middle of the night. Or then they really weren't the light sleeper type. In this environment, they usually probably have little disturbance, which may explain it partially.
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Here the adventure track goes up one storey along the elevator machine. You could say it's quite primitively made of ropes, wood and old mattresses.
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Firemen's escape down and commentary spraying.
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Sections of the mill had been fenced, apparently as too dangerous for the adventure track.
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Shithouse turned into an adventure house.
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The famous "Last Mahogany Clan" has visited the attic.
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Senseless writing, part 46.
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I did close the door.
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Very random stuff, like this instant coffee machine, had been carried to the first floor. It is not part of the adventure track and therefore a suitable place for dumping junk.
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Due to the fact that nearly all the windows are boarded, the mill is always very dark from inside. So there are atmospheric (mostly red) lights around the building.
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