One possible access route takes to a dim hall between mill and the silos, under the slum alley. First encountered tag: "New world order".
Entering the main factory. What's up with these pipes...
Oh dear! Someone's played with fire here, and results look like this. Gladly it had been quite some time before our visits, and most of the disgusting smell had faded.
I'm sure this benchboard looked interesting before some fucker decided to set the place on fire.
Cool in it's own sick way.
Milling section - where are the mills? Couldn't they leave even one here?
In this extremely repulsive, dark, stenchy, cold and creepy factory hall, on concrete floor, some random seeds just germinate. Symbolism!!!
Someone has slept in this elevator, or alternatively someone has just been bored and thus has decided to collect blankets and mattresses and bring them here. Choose your favourite theory.
Another of these B-class aphorisms.
The basement is large and mostly dedicated for factory maintenance. There's too little (none) light and too many square meters for the place to be inspected thoroughly, but this is somewhere there.
Checking the entire basement would require not just lights, but also a rubber boat. I wonder how they dealt with this flooding when the plant was active - surely they had pumps, but still..
To one of the staircases.
And from the staircase to the social premises, office and canteen wing. Nice doors, you don't see these too often today. If only everything wasn't smashed.
Yes, fire had visited the office. And it smellt.
Quite a distorted colour range for a lavatory.
Canteen is lost territory. Dammit, these places are often highly interesting to dig and see what went on shortly before closure of the mill, but handling charred crap wasn't exactly tempting.
I hope the owner didn't face this same faith. Atleast he wasn't around any more.
Non-burned social premises.
I can only imagine the crash-boom-bang caused by making this lavatory look how it looks today.
Office, somewhere.
Sacking department and, just a wild guess, a stacking machine.
Feed sack storage is bright thanks to the skylights. Otherwise it's just a large space lacking anything very interesting.
Someone here seems to like climbing. These rather dangerous rope things can be found from here and there in the mill.
This was the latest burned thing in late summer 2004, the sc. drunk booth.
Many cans, but there must also be many rats and mice here. We encountered a cat once, and more than once heard sounds that couldn't be caused by other things than ghosts or rats.
Someone has seen quite an effort in painting this large creature by standing on top of some movable junk. Gained result stands unreachable on the wall.