With another Sunday, came another day with nothing much to do, but explore. And not too far from home and still very much in the busy central city we came across a new peaceful place. An abandoned train station. With what was the end of the line when the Olympics were held here many decades ago, the train has since ceased and let nature take its course around it.
In the middle of the day with the sun shining it was a magnificent place to explore with graffiti covering almost every space of the once plane walls and although I don’t know if I would want to be around here when the dark arrives, it could definatley be a place to visit again, where nature meets man made in this concrete jungle of a city I call home.