The Slaughter House

Slaughter House

The locals call it the Slaughter House, but I call it the S-laughter House. Either way it is neither a slaughter house or a place to find comedy. It most likely was some kind of grain processing facility based on the type of equipment all over. I found this spot on Google maps 1 or 2 years ago, and it has been on my todo list ever since. It’s kinda far out of the way so it felt great to finally check it off the list. While it isn’t known for it’s great graffiti, it was a blast to climb and play on all the equipment. We weren’t expecting much, so quality of the spot was a pleasant surprise. It’s a different kind of environment, and it’s always nice to change things up sometimes.

February 10, 2015 at 8:18 am | Urban Ex

 

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