cane hill | observing the disintegration of the titanic

Dawn. South London. After creeping into the dark, cold interiors of Cane Hill under the cover of darkness, Marlon and his two companions were ready to explore the interiors.

Getting inside was only half the battle. Security regularly patrolled the ruined corridors so it was a matter of moving cautiously, silently and keeping wits about you at all times. The sound of dogs barking in the distance was a constant companion and reminder.

The blasted remains of Administration now sported two additional fences. Whilst the building looked stable, huge cracks spread through the mortar, the back wall had been blown out and all the floors had collapsed.

The eastern flank of the Admin Block. © Marlon Bones 2007