hellingly | the gt hine lock-in
12|09|04


© Marlon 2004
We ventured into a tiled room, with a balcony and winch, and looked out into the engineering courtyard. It turned out that Hellingly was a mirror image of Rauceby, and instead of stumbling into the laundry, wed found Engineering. The room stank of oil and machinery and it was looking rather dark and grimy outside.