1976...
2007...
A piano sits forgot in a hallway, dragged from its rightfull place to play one last tune....
White Hart Court opens its doors.
Used as sheltered housing for the elderly.
The building boasted 4 one bedroom
bungalows, 10 one bedroom flats and 30 bed sitting rooms, 2 wardens flats and communal
rooms together with an access road and car parking.
1989...Used as sheltered housing for the elderly.
The building boasted 4 one bedroom
bungalows, 10 one bedroom flats and 30 bed sitting rooms, 2 wardens flats and communal
rooms together with an access road and car parking.
approved for an extension, White Hart opened its doors to a new ground floor lounge and coffee bar.
with a nice new place to chill the OAPs were ready to wait out there final days in peace and warmth...
with a nice new place to chill the OAPs were ready to wait out there final days in peace and warmth...
2007...
Not even the homeless can find warmth here now..
And so we enter and walk where only the dead now linger....
The rooms smell musty and damp, yet each has its own distinctive aroma....
A piano sits forgot in a hallway, dragged from its rightfull place to play one last tune....
Then, out of the darkness, a sign, a warning....
I take no notice and press on...
Then i find it, a room most terrifying...
Then i find it, a room most terrifying...
After that i was glad to find some hope in all this dispear...
The Dinner Hall
moving up stairs
Halls went on and on, each room small and empty, yet still holding a story of its own...
A faint shadow on the left end chair, a trick of the light? a lens fault or a resident claiming his favouite seat?
And so i leave this forgotten place but i am not the last to walk these halls, i leave it to the ghosts...