12
Feb
12

Life on the Grid

I just don’t know where to start with this. I thought when we did Weston Point back in May it was about the peak of ‘power station exploring’ for the year but after this place im not so sure. It all started with a recce on an interesting looking building, no real expectations, then it just kept coming!

Wikipedia can provide an overview of the history of the stations that have existed on this site and as you can see it states ‘All three have now been demolished’.. Well yes the boiler houses and turbine halls are long gone. The site is now in use for self storage depots and even the Barking Sunday market. HOWEVER as with many old CEGB sites all is most defiantly not lost!

Our initial port of call was the remaining yet derelict 33kv Substation. Its easy to spot being close the the road and fairly easily accessed being part of the market site rather then the container yard next door. Its not the only substation left on the site but it is the most obviously ‘derelict’ building. First trip was an evening recce. At first we were pleasantly surprised to find simply ‘something’ inside. The building was a true relic of the CEGB days with crazy enamel signs, a nice battery room and a very nice Mather and Platt sprinkler system still in situe. Poking around we had the first moment of epicness. Peering down through holes in the floor where cables once ran we were met with the warm glow of sodium light shining back up at us.. This place had tunnels! and what did we find on the wall? yep a bloody map of them!! (with access and egress points clearly marked no less!) of course it wasnt going to be that simple was it.. All access points were concreted. I scoured the floors of the building for hours before ‘epic moment number two’ reared is head and provided an ignorable distraction..

As we approached the end of the building i stepped outside and on the wall above, just about at the limit of my finger tip reach there was a door ever so slightly ajar. I strained to reach and getting my finger tips around the corner managed to swing it open. Two steps taken back, i fumble for the torch and without being too obvious shine it up though to doorway. We had found what we came for!!! CONTROL ROOOOOOM!!!!!



Next up was the control room and office block.. Now.. i hear what your saying! didnt we just have the control room?? well no.. you had A control room. Not THE control room. Now on the third visit. Remember that tunnel map from the first? Yep you probably noticed to too! ‘CONTROL ROOM AND OFFICE BLOCK’ well this was our next target and things started to get a little more tricky. This building was once the main entrance, offices and control room for the whole of A and B station not just a poncy little 33kv substation! you can imagine we were a little keen to see what was in there. Blocking our path was some kind of cockney pikey death gauntlet of men in transit tippers and barky illegal dog breeds. Verdict. Not do able in the daytime, not if you value your health anyway! First we tired asking, didn’t work, man just let us look through the window at the tantalising ceiling! Going at dawn was the only real way to get a decent look and a decent set of pictures but it didn’t leave much of a window. By now it was late October and the clocks were about to change giving that valuble extra hour of daylight that was needed to get in, explore and get out before the men arrived and blocked my escape.

Im not sure if i was disappointed by what was inside.. i dont think its really possible to be disappointed after stumbling on a place like this but it was a bit of a knock back to find the control panels had been removed. High hopes we dashed slighly.. that was until we found a way into the basement.. FUCK its happening again! Expectation was an empty set of rooms. Reality was a basement CRAMMED with gear! WW2 stencils on the wall, more epic switches, signs and gauges then you can shake a stick at all old as fuck!

Back to that very first trip again and THAT map. I had one more idea how we could access these  tunnels and it only bloody worked! Talk about the Barking Catacombs! The whole site is hollow! We spent hours exploring. Take the tunnel, come up against a brick wall, work your way around, carry on exploring, reach the next bricked up door or whatever, find a way around, keep going. Pics really dont do the maze much justice.. The desired destination was the Thames cable tunnels but so far they seem elusive. We were way off our map so flying a bit blind but it seemed as if the network had been quite well sealed in that sort of direction. Eventually we ended up under the live 132kv substation ‘C’ and were met with several anti pikey measures that prompted us to GTFO!


Just remember, this post was brought to you by the guy who defiantly never finds anything good in London ;-)
02
Feb
12

Clydebank Catacombes

God knows how i can explain this all in words and still get across the seeming insanity of the days proceedings but il have a go! All il say is, sometimes exploration has a habit of throwing you a curve ball!

Basically we had been exploring for three days, getting a grand total of about 2 hours of car snooze and 2 hours of pure tramping it up snooze. Bedtime appeared to have moved itself from ‘night time’ to ’1 o’clock in the afternoon’ and what with a fresh night of crane climbing looming we decided to take advantage of the rare (in Scotland anyway) sunny afternoon by getting a few hours shut eye in the local derelict swimming baths basement.. Grand..

All went well, i slept for a bit, woke up around 6pm, the clocks had changed the day before so luckily it was still light and a few stray rays were seeping around the nearby manhole cover. I had decided in advance to get up before sunset and get a few shots of the baths upstairs while we still had the light. Trouble is i had been here before and last time around we discovered the baths were full of PIR sensors and as soon as you got in it was time to get out again.

After this point things started to stray from the plan a little. Heading up the the baths we were distracted, a door lead off into some tunnels and we decided it was best we have a quick look before potentially dropping the bells. We took the tunnel.. and then the next, and the next and then the stairs and then the next set of stairs and so on.. The place was a maze, i was fully expecting to pop out in the Aztec Zone at any moment tbfh!

With little time to take photos we pressed on until we came to a door.. ‘stage door’.. wtf? stage door?? since when did a public baths have a ‘stage door’?

Then it began

 

If you want to see a slightly more comprehensive set of photos, not taken in some kind of sleep deprived mad man rush try looking here

06
Jan
12

Best of 2011

2011 was a bit of a roller-coaster year. It was never going to be as good, exploring wise at least, as 2010 but it still put up a pretty good fight for it!

We started the year with mega dereliction at Tone and Tonedale Mills before adding a bit of tube at Bull and Bush, York Road and Brompton. Cadburys Somerdale was substantial and Weston Point Power Station simply world class, my favourite explore of the year no doubt! The summer was quiet by comparison with a week long mooch around northern mills and a few more to add the ever growing list of cinemas conquered for the good of society. The final few months hotted up again with Thames tunnels, stunning control rooms and substations to see the year out on a high. Biggest regret? yeh i guess not going to do mail rail when i had the chance was probably a mistake but that about sums up how my outlook has changed in the last year. The desire the ‘see this and see that’ has waned and the desire to ‘discover’ has come back to the fore. Tube is pretty much done now and since a few of my more ‘unlucky?’ acquaintances got their arses reamed by the BTP earlier in the year it just hasn’t seemed worth the hassle any more. Id rather find stuff i don’t know about than rack up cautions and court appearances on the tourist trail.

What else is there to talk about? The trend by some to peddle the ‘take only footprints’ type philosophy until they have actually broken the law themselves and are facing charges of harassment? Or maybe the trend to actually forget the ‘take only footprints’ stuff altogether and just call yourself a criminal from the word go!.. its all bit too political for me! lol

Enjoy your 2012.

22
Sep
11

God Save the King!

As far as high stuff goes im generally not really that interested if its not the ‘tallest’ in its specific city, country, or even more recently, continent! Id make an exception for something that is pretty significant. One of the BT towers or maybe the Liverpool’s Liver building would float my boat no doubt, but just because its over 10 stories doesn’t mean im gonna run there to ‘do an urbex’.. That sort of thing all seems a bit meh to me..

I guess then, London’s Kings Reach Tower will be one that breaks my mould somewhat! Its not the tallest, most interesting or most significant, its simply a decent hight block with amazing views of nearly every London landmark going. It greatly reminded me of the old Southwark towers that once stood in place of the shard. All it lacked was the roof garden complete with park benches!

Dont mention the antics!




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