Dyson ceramics set up in Sheffield in 1810, manufacturing refractory bricks for the furnaces of the steel industry.
It survived in one form or another until closure in 2006. Now a barren wasteland, a playground for the street artists. (I shall upload those beauties to the street art community).
Not much left here, lots of demolition having taken place
Well I didn't, and i turned around and still didn't see it, so I continued
Lots of separate sheds, with simple enough access leading to nothing special
little things......
....and big things
...and nice friendly welcomes
.....and every hole is a goal, one never knows. A gap in a fence, is it like entering a wardrobe, a gateway to Narnia, did I find Aslan?
Nope
Now forget the sexy avengers, The Black Widow, Captain Marvel, Spiderman, Antman et al.
This supervillain has a real gang to take on the world: I wonder what special powers are beholden by: The Shower, The Fan Heaters and The Towel Rail.
I stumbled upon what is left of the amenity block, looks like the freemasons got here before me
Now, correct me if I am wrong, but it is a sad day for humanity when you need written guidance on how to use a shower.
Oh ! Hang on! I am in Yorkshire, that explains it. Wonder if I will find instructions on how to tie your boot laces?
I once agreed a contract with this shower of shite to manage a PPE contract at one of my cost centres, thank fuck I only tried it at one.
The word "useless" springs to mind.
Just some of the fantastic colourful art that can be found in this place.
Time to go.
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