Občas podnikám výpravy do krajiny rozkladu a zmaru. Instagram je parťákův - výpravy podnikáme spolu a na tom účtu se dají najít videa z dronu.
And that wraps up today's hotel tour with Captain Urbex.
There used to be a generator here, too, but according to the local anti-Perle fighters, the Poles stole it.
Krakonoš is a snitch; he has a coal feeder. We couldn't get into the main building because of the bars. We could have Spider-Man-ed our way up to the upper floor and then in through a window, but I didn't really feel like putting on a show in front of the wedding guests watching nearby.
...I don't know why some of us feel the need to scrawl our nicknames on the wall. Think for a moment about what this is all about.
No one will be there now, because THOSE TWO are going there this Saturday. And the snow is melting there, too.
You know you shouldn’t, but the Zone beckons. The Zone lures you. It calls out to you. And so you set out once again for the place where reality and dreams intertwine. To that land beyond the mirror...
Just some urban exploration swimming. The photos aren't great—I didn't have much time to focus on the art.
We'll fly again. You and me...
Where did people go to write on the wall?
In the Zone, nothing is what it seems at first glance. Objects change places, and the landscape shifts and rearranges itself. It seems as though an unknown intelligence is actively thwarting every attempt to penetrate beyond the boundaries of this area. It is said that there is a bunker in the Zone containing a magical room capable of granting any wish.
As Ivan D. would say: the smell of filth, squalor, and hopelessness. We wanted to buy it, but there aren't enough rooms.
Enemy spotted!
A Profound Experience
If you want to get somewhere, you have to look good :-D
...your own way, and I'll tell you more. Those who know, know.
Everyone would love to have their own lumber mill. And that's where Olgoj Chorchoj lives, too.
It’s a bit like an expedition to a mysterious island. Fortresses from before World War I, fortresses from the Estonian era, fortresses from the Soviet era, a naval mine factory, and on top of that, a whole bunch of more or less believable ghost stories.
