Apart from coming across possessions that can piece together at least something about the life of the person who once owned them, the other truly fascinating aspect of exploring abandoned buildings/haikyo is the sight of nature slowly taking back the structure; an open door or broken window allowing the weather and plant life to slowly but surely impose their presence.
But there again, the latter is something that can also be seen, albeit to a lesser extent, in suburbia too. And this house, which no longer appears to be lived in, was almost completely covered in vines — something similar to this one. A state that, along with an old-style post box that I have a peculiar penchant for, made, at least through my eyes, for a strangely appealing picture.








