Hotel Cosmic Ordering.
We’ll be sleeping right around the corner tomorrow, Goddess of hunt.
When you’ve driven by three times over the same amount of years and it’s always been safely sealed – and you’re around by chance once again and find the whole place smashed to pieces with this being the only shot kinda worth taking.
Aforementioned entry window leading to a dark and damp dining room.
It was a long stroll through the former and now overgrown backyard and when we finally climbed through the window in the dining room we were like: Pretty dark in here, pretty rumpled also.
It had been me who wanted to see this place for the kitchen though. Still happy we’ve been there.