Driving through a part of town I rarely see, I spotted a large derelict industrial site and could see nothing online about it. So i pulled up and had a look.
I can find sod all about it on the net. Just a Derby Telegraph artical moaning about kids getting in there and something about it once being part of a brewery. All I can say for sure is the name and year of construction.
An old picture of 'Clarkes & Co Derby Brewery' shows a large tower behind the main building, but strangely the name is still Derwent Press...
The first smaller building was empty apart from a (surprisingly) intact toilet
Into the main building
The second floor appears to have been used by a place called Pentagon Gym at some point
Entering the gyms shower room I was greeted by the eye-popping sight of a dead pigeon hanging from a piece of rope (sorry if you're eating your breakfast while scrolling through this)
Up a fire escape to the top floor now and the view of the knackered roof
Entering the top floor through an old office window I encountered what I can only describe as a mass pigeon graveyard. Having poked my head around the corner and saw the long adjoining corridor absolutely covered in dozens of dead pigeons I made a very swift exit
A disgusting end to what originally looked like a promising explore from the roadside. I guess you never know what you'll find!
I can find sod all about it on the net. Just a Derby Telegraph artical moaning about kids getting in there and something about it once being part of a brewery. All I can say for sure is the name and year of construction.
An old picture of 'Clarkes & Co Derby Brewery' shows a large tower behind the main building, but strangely the name is still Derwent Press...
The first smaller building was empty apart from a (surprisingly) intact toilet
Into the main building
The second floor appears to have been used by a place called Pentagon Gym at some point
Entering the gyms shower room I was greeted by the eye-popping sight of a dead pigeon hanging from a piece of rope (sorry if you're eating your breakfast while scrolling through this)
Up a fire escape to the top floor now and the view of the knackered roof
Entering the top floor through an old office window I encountered what I can only describe as a mass pigeon graveyard. Having poked my head around the corner and saw the long adjoining corridor absolutely covered in dozens of dead pigeons I made a very swift exit
A disgusting end to what originally looked like a promising explore from the roadside. I guess you never know what you'll find!
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