ditchingham maltings | there but for the grace of god

Wed now exhausted the maltings. Having gingerly tiptoed through empty room after empty room, we decided to tackle the final part of the site: the imposing silos.

It seemed easy enough. Find the stairs or ladders up, and take a walk along the covered away over the top of them. And they looked really solid and quite safe; far safer than the rotten, collapsing, vandalised and stripped out parts of the rest of the site.

We were wrong on that point.