In the grungy control room, I found a little slice that was never graffitied.
A jankey ladder leads to a platform over a wooden tank. Here’s hoping my usage contributes to jankey being accepted into the dictionary! Thanks, lexicographers.
A depiction of historic Liège, known for its rivers and hills.
The pipes above sprayed water onto the hot coke.
Halfway up the coal conveyor, covered in coal dust… black streaks of snot. Starting to get good.
The basement of the asylum was a strange place. Take, this fireplace, for instance, in an otherwise barren room. Random cinderblock (left) has created a little room behind the fireplace. To round out the strangeness, a toilet was plumbed into the middle of the space. Note the stone foundations.
It was a strange choice, although I appreciate it, for the firm reusing the shops to brick up the doorways while leaving the doors.