Walking around Valladolid, something that caught my eye on the quieter streets was the number of dilapidated and abandoned buildings. All very obviously neglected, I lost count of the for sale signs, no takers in these parts for these buildings. But depite the neglect and apparent disinterest locally there was something about these that appealed to me, well mainly the doorways. Here’s a few of them.
Seems empty buildings aren’t as sad in a warm country when the flakey paint is a bright colour