rauceby | open house
03|04|04

Annoyed we continued around the buildings. I couldn’t believe our luck: our last trip to Rauceby, complete with a newspaper journalist, looked like being aborted from the start. The car blocked the route to the open door and our way into the hospital.

So we continued our perimeter walk and discovered something new.

A door at the top of a fire escape was wide open, literally torn in two.

We were quickly up and in.