A trail led from the railway line, slopped towards the buildings of a Royal Mail Sorting Office, and disappeared into an open window.
We immediately left the railway line and disappeared into the building. Derelict and smashed, the rooms alternated between switch-gear
and storage space. Emerging into a narrow passageway outside, we gingerly entered the larger Sorting Office building and were greeted
with absolute silence. All was still, quiet and dank.
We had a brief discussion about exploring this building. But with another site on our itinerary and time pushing on, we decided to continue the railway walk.