Stuck at 31° Celsius – the dial for the boiler temperature. A boiler that was mostly disassembled, stolen and the remains are silently rusting away. The temperature must be a memory of better days. On the day of the visit in mid April, it was
The lobby in the management building is mostly quite dark. But when the sun stands right, some rays find their way way through the dirty windows.
Under the roof of the Clinique du Diable… all is dark except of one tiny window that lets a little light in. In the spooky attic some silver shiny pipes emerge from the floor and disappear in walls…
At the old pool in the Clinique du Diable, Frank frames his shot.
Too bad the power is out – with a cold beer the sofa would still look inviting…
An empty chair left with nothing but a magazine on.
When one still discovers the basement – and another slowly feels thirst and hunger after about 6 hours of exploration in the Clinique Du Diable…
This is the only remainder in a small room – everything else got stolen. One can only assume that this engine was once driving the ventilation of the main building.
The hot water cooled down a while ago – most likely the boilers are completely dry and rusty inside… and somebody may have already checked if it’s worth to peeling them off to get the metal underneath.
The Clinique Du Diable is a big complex with six buildings. This is the view from the front to the main building with some of the employees’ houses. This time in black and white.