|Since the last time I had been here, the
city put up additional fences to complicate the otherwise lives of the
vagrants who live here.
Of course, you could just do what we did and walk around the edge of the fence on one side and enter through there. There's even well-worn paths through the grass.
|On the south end of the complex we found loads of trash people had dumped. Unfortunately, all the greedy homeless people had gotten all the good stuff.|
|Basically, since we entered from the opposite
side as I had before, we did everything in the reverse order as I had seen
it, starting with with all the places I didn't get to on my previous visits.
Here's the first actual building we checked out.
|The odd thing is that there is evidence
of interior walls throughout many of these buildings, but they are gone
in a lot of places. This is pretty much the whole place.
There's a great piece of graffiti by teenagers celebrating the sometime residents of this place. It reads: "Stay out of my house. I'm the killer bum." How quaint!
|This shot was taken right before that big metal thing dumped all its contents on Mike's head.|
|These train tracks run through the middle of the complex and right up to a huge scale...|
|...behind which was this hole...|
|...which led up to this old-fashioned scale. Cool, huh? Fine... then quit reading.|
|Continue to Part II|