Now plastered in graffiti and the doors have been chained tight, I'm sure that this is acceptable to be posting in public. For all those unaware, the roof experienced a free 'make-over' from some of London's writers late on Friday night. It's a massive shame that this place was lost all down to a few chrome pieces of graff, but the pitch black office block of such height stands out trumendously against the urban foreground, it's a miracle we had as long as we did. The guys behind the damage took the once in a lifetime opportunity to paint the highest most visible canvas in the city, it's just frustrating that it was at our expense. I sometimes question why certain locations are kept quiet and secret; well there's my answer.
These photographs were taken over four visits with various different explorers at an assortment of different times of day. Each visit held its own charm and I met some new people up there too, mainly non-explorers enjoying the scene, albeit most were off their tits on alcoholic beverages!
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Sunset//
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These photographs were taken over four visits with various different explorers at an assortment of different times of day. Each visit held its own charm and I met some new people up there too, mainly non-explorers enjoying the scene, albeit most were off their tits on alcoholic beverages!
Day//
Sunset//
Night//
