Pyestock Diaries

We walked south east, burying ourselves in the array of pipes, ladders, sumps and buildings which littered this area. After waving to the occupants of Sigma whilst clinging to a door high up in a supposedly unoccupied building, I was eager to disappear away from this area and the perimeter road. Marlon was busying himself taking pictures of the various spare sections of pipe which were scattered haphazardly around. Suddenly we heard a buzzing.

Section of pipe between Number 10 Exhauster and Cell 3 West. The western end of Cell 4 can be seen through the pipe. 24|03|07 © Simon Cornwell 2007