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
In the old foundry, most of the machines standing around during during our last visit are gone. What remains is emptiness and a thick layer of dust…
Sarina’s kitchen is quite a mess… I did not figure since when the tavern is abandoned – but it must be a while.
Like you can take the crane and drive to the sunset… Shot in the old Ferrum foundry on a nice Saturday evening.
A forgotten remote control for one of the many cranes insider the old foundry.
The factory work floor of the old Ferrum foundry.Shot through a dusty office window…
Along the outside wall of the old foundry, the crane was used to lift metal in to the oven.
In one of the dark corners of the old foundry, an old arc welder stays hidden and without power…
On the top floor of the old foundry an old compressor lays under a thick layer of black dust, unused since years.
Curly, Moe and Larry were working at Ferrum :p