After several months of inactivity, the call of the urbex has been the strongest.
So I went back on the road to do urbex, and not ONE urbex, as everyone says these days. Everything scampers off, even the correct
way to talk about urban exploration.
And even stronger, it didn't go wrong ! Amazing isn't it ?
Let's talk a bit about the place visited today. In fact, there is not much to say.
A lot of restaurants like this can be found all along the border between Belgium and France. With the opening of borders and
the disappearance of customs posts, the opportunity to stop there has disappeared, and inevitably, the customers who go with it.
Being dismantled, it is obviously not the place of the century. But whatever, rediscovering the sensations of urban exploration is so much pleasant.
Pictures
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What's left of the kitchen.
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A restaurant with an open roof. Original !
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Guarantee of quality ?
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Outdoor curtains !?
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Everything was ripped off shamelessly.
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The restaurant was established in an old farmhouse.
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The main building still has some furniture, in the middle of an unnamed mess.
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The back of the kitchen.
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More mess in the old barns.
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This restaurant was still open in 2009. Farewell !
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