But, that’s just not the spirit. Urban exploration is, after all, just about observation - take nothing and leave only footprints; but I didn’t think leaving my boot mark on the door of the Chapel was strictly observing the rules.

I left it and instead took a picture through the window. After all, I wouldn’t be able to secure it again.

The Chapel was bleak and bare; quite disappointing actually. All the pews and original decoration had gone, and it was now apparent that the Chapel was used for storage.