About 300ft down the same beach as where I saw and admired the Spanish fisher, this door was sitting as the entrance-way to a seemingly derelict building.
When I think of a ‘Derelict building’, at least in the UK, dirty browns and blacks come to mind, with soggy, rotten MDF covering the windows and entranceways. This one, on the other hand, was crisp white, with a bright orange door.
There was a lot of interesting graffiti all over this building, but I liked the contrast of the door the most.
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