My favourite shot of the trip - as asylum as it gets
Hello folks, thought I'd share with you all an urbex adventure from last year. Myself and @KismetJ had a renewed in interest in asylums after the gem that is St. Martins emerged on the scene. Whilst we managed to explore a handful of local ones back in the golden era some ten years ago, we had missed many of the asylums in the south of England and decided we would have to travel further afield to see them better. Scotland seemed like the ideal candidate, with several nice asylums still somewhat doable and a few other abandoned relics we had wanted to see for years. This trip turned out to be awesome just exploring non-stop for four days with some banging food - both of which will be pictured. Funnily enough I think I was born to live like this as my sleeping routine and appetite reached peak performance, going to bed earlier than I ever could and eating plates I'd never even glance at before. If it wasn't for the mould and asbestos, I'd actually say exploring was incredibly healthy.
Day 1 - Hitting the Ground Running
We decided to get a flight from Heathrow in the early hours of the morning and arrange a hire car in Glasgow - a rather nippy Volkswagen Golf with all the bells and whistles. Realising I was wearing a t shirt and joggers and the first place was already only minutes round the corner, I had to strip down to my pants in the car park and put the newly acquired boots and trousers on - it's the small freedoms on trips like these. Getting to grips with the pedals, we were already en-route to our first destination before 9:30am.
Royal Alexandra Infirmary, Paisley
The first place we had on our radar was the Royal Alexandra general hospital. Not an asylum but of late-Victorian vintage, it was an impressive building built in the Scottish Baronial style out of the same murky red sandstone as what felt like every building in Paisley - not the most attractive following years of soot and damp. It was a very easy explore and made for a good 'compensation explore' in case the rest of the day was less successful. The building is covered in these weird metal shutters which fortunately let light in on the inside.
Gartloch District Asylum
Next we were onto our next place - Gartloch Hospital which opened in 1896. Its' bed capacity reached 830 in 1904, so of moderate size but not enormous. It's currently under redevelopment into a residential park like many of the aslyums, so there wasn't too much to explore of the main complex. But it made for some great photographs nonetheless with its very gothic-looking water towers. Like Royal Alexandra, it was built from red sandstone with Scottish Baronial embellishments. We then went down the road to find the old mortuary - small yet nonetheless pretty cool.
I decided to cheat death

Lennox Castle Hospital
We then moved on to the final explore of the day; not strictly an asylum but a hospital specifically for those with learning disabilities - a distinction probably rarely made at the time. One of the influences for this trip was the 2007 documentary Urban Explorers: Into the Darkness which seems to capture an earlier and more exciting time for exploring I barely caught the tail end of. It features several Scottish locations and it's surprising some are still doable. One such place is Lennox Castle Hospital further outside Glasgow on the edge of the stunning Campsire Fells hills. Its more naturally scenic location made for the perfect end to a day exploring grittier-looking places. The castle was built in the mid 1800s as an elaborate home, and was purchased for conversion into a hospital before opening in 1936. It accommodated around 1,200 patients and was reported as 'vastly overcrowded, understaffed and underfunded'. Little changed when it was closed in 2002, with reports of poor treatment throughout its lifespan.
So that was Day 1 complete. As the sun was setting and we were becoming exhausted we clocked into our hotel back in Paisley. What was needed was a celebratory meal, and after a quick google we found an all you can eat buffet down the road. We ate until we could barely move, and washing a mixture of all sorts of questionable cuisine down with a pint of Tenants it was time to call it a wrap.
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