Whilst on an Asylum trek down into darkest England. We thought a quick stop here was in order. What a lovely little mortuary.
Don't ask exactly where it was, I just followed the instructions I was given. But it's a big hospital in North London.
Brewtal and I parked up on a street not far from here. Made our way along in the dead of night, dodging the random police cars that kept appearing from nowhere. Standing by the fence, waiting for the delivery truck a few hundred yards away to disappear.
Finally a break in traffic, and a quick slip through the heras was done.
Walking across the mud from the construction site (a new hospital is being built) and we got to the mortuary. A few minutes and we'd figured an access point. In we went.
Brewtal showed me some pics from a few years back and although the good bits are intact, it's a shadow of it's former self.
Carefully with the torches, a textbook excerise in light painting ensued to obtain some neat photos. Half an hour later, our shirt explore was over. Sealing up the entry point, we left much the same as we arrived. Then proceeded to get the long drive north under way.
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