Among the heaps of debris lying about
could be the remnants of a house. That would explain the chicken run.
Doesn't explain why the chickens are dead. Have the inhabitants left
without bothering to find a new home for their animals?
Inside some shed. There was also
a coffeemachine, telephone, clogs, etc.
One kid alone in between heaps of
debris and scrap metal. He was obviously not feeling very comfortable
with me approaching and his two friends suddenly having disappeared.
Same side as on previous page, now
towards the street.
As I left it started to rain. Typical Dutch winter.
I was going to keep an eye on the place, but it was over half a
year later when I revisited. New housing was approaching the factory.
The factory itself was now mostly demolished, leaving only about
one and a half hall standing.
'S' of G.B. Sanders & Zn. And yes, they made cranes.
From where the front gate used to
be. Not much left.