Hello all. My first (rather pedestrian) report.
The What, the Where, the How:
Dislingbury Isolation Hospital was one of a pair in the Parish of Capel that was constructed just around 1919 for the treatment of Smallpox, Diphtheria and Scarlet Fever. The Isolation Hospitals Act of 1893 compelled local authorities to build or supply small hospitals for the treatment of infectious diseases. They were usually rudimentary small wards, built as separate modular buildings to limit cross infection. Usually little more than corrugated iron huts with some token insulation for Edwardian levels of comfort.
The formation of the NHS in 1948 wound down many of these hospitals, but I'm aware of one person in the village who had a stay there for Scarlet fever in the late fifties/early sixties, so they hung on.
Dislingbury Hospital (named after the lane it is off which has now changed title), was erected in the twilight of the Spanish Flu epidemic and the Great War. So consider this essentially a vintage Nightingale Hospital (*airhorn* current affairs angle *airhorn*).
It reverted back to being a farm with the ward huts themselves being a nursery and an art studio for a while, but it has been pretty much dormant for 30 years.
This place in particular was built around a 17th century farm house which is unfortunately in rack and ruin, thoroughly boarded up, and in the process of renovation so sadly no interior shots.
I'd been meaning to check this place out for a while but wasn't too sure of its exact siting. My derps these days are limited to where I can slip around with the dog and claim "sorry mate he chased a squirrel in here" with a straight face if caught. On this occasion he did it for real and uncovered this spot for me, so apologies for the phone-only pics!
The iron sheeting has retained quite a nice teal colour that looks quite washed out on my phone, and the cheeky little triangular dormer skylights are nice touch.
The shitter.
Creepy doll theme because of course there is......
Despite being more full of holes than a Tory Christmas party alibi, it feels like it could once have managed to be cosy...
Given how longs it's been vacant, the lack of graffiti it actually quite impressive. Either that or there's no longer enough walls.....
Thanks for looking.
The What, the Where, the How:
Dislingbury Isolation Hospital was one of a pair in the Parish of Capel that was constructed just around 1919 for the treatment of Smallpox, Diphtheria and Scarlet Fever. The Isolation Hospitals Act of 1893 compelled local authorities to build or supply small hospitals for the treatment of infectious diseases. They were usually rudimentary small wards, built as separate modular buildings to limit cross infection. Usually little more than corrugated iron huts with some token insulation for Edwardian levels of comfort.
The formation of the NHS in 1948 wound down many of these hospitals, but I'm aware of one person in the village who had a stay there for Scarlet fever in the late fifties/early sixties, so they hung on.
Dislingbury Hospital (named after the lane it is off which has now changed title), was erected in the twilight of the Spanish Flu epidemic and the Great War. So consider this essentially a vintage Nightingale Hospital (*airhorn* current affairs angle *airhorn*).
It reverted back to being a farm with the ward huts themselves being a nursery and an art studio for a while, but it has been pretty much dormant for 30 years.
This place in particular was built around a 17th century farm house which is unfortunately in rack and ruin, thoroughly boarded up, and in the process of renovation so sadly no interior shots.
I'd been meaning to check this place out for a while but wasn't too sure of its exact siting. My derps these days are limited to where I can slip around with the dog and claim "sorry mate he chased a squirrel in here" with a straight face if caught. On this occasion he did it for real and uncovered this spot for me, so apologies for the phone-only pics!
The iron sheeting has retained quite a nice teal colour that looks quite washed out on my phone, and the cheeky little triangular dormer skylights are nice touch.
Sadly the back end has almost completely fallen out.
The two tone walls remind me of the inside of the insides of battery plotting rooms like at Hougham/Lydden in Dover.
The two tone walls remind me of the inside of the insides of battery plotting rooms like at Hougham/Lydden in Dover.
The shitter.
Creepy doll theme because of course there is......
Despite being more full of holes than a Tory Christmas party alibi, it feels like it could once have managed to be cosy...
Given how longs it's been vacant, the lack of graffiti it actually quite impressive. Either that or there's no longer enough walls.....
Thanks for looking.