Ghost town in the suburbs

Hard to believe that there is such a city near Moscow.




The creaky wooden bridges we get into a ghost town. Once there was the beach, and near it is a wooden relief valve.



Go ahead through the deserted streets deserted.



Building the port hotel, where someone brought a sign of a tavern.



Our route passes by a strange two-storey building with a pipe.



Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it is an urban prison.



Grille is open, and inside, of course, there is no one.



Wooden bed, hay scattered on the floor ... I would not want to be here.



A street leads to the town square, where the scaffold.



Wooden blocks, gallows ... Severe been times.



From the windows of the neighboring houses people could watch the execution.



Gallery located in the first floor of the building.



And this - trade area, located in the neighborhood.



At the head of the square stands the town hall, the roof of which was once the bell tolls.



And what could be in the center directly opposite the town hall? That's right - a tavern!



We go inside, look around.



Wagon wheel Originally a chandelier hanging from the ceiling.



Bar counter the far wall and shelf liquor suspended on ropes.



Backyards taverns.



We went around the shopping area on the other side.



A small city fountain on the wall of a house.



And this building something like a medieval castle. From the window of the second floor, hiding behind a curtain, someone is watching us.



Through the open gate go inside. In the courtyard there is a wooden swing.



Furniture is almost gone. Apparently, everything was taken away from him. The room on the ground floor stands alone fireplace.



The stairs up ...



... And the view from the second floor.



We went up to the roof, which offers a good view of the ghost town.



In the central square is also worth a small church.



View of the altar inside. The windows are inserted multicolored stained glass.



We go around the scaffold around - and is behind the square.



The city is surrounded by ramparts. From guns were alone only carriages, which somehow directed inward, at home.



Another gate, through which you can get into the city. But we ought to continue.



Of course, we could not pass by Korablin moored (or stranded?) Nearby.



The captain's cabin windows and fixtures located over it.



Nose Korablin. Just remember the book about pirates, who reads a kid.



Well, here we are on the deck.



Steep stairs next to the door to the cabin can be reached by bridge.



A strange feeling of unreality! Not it, right? :)