Ghosts of Saint Leu . . .

While looking for Jim Morrison's ghost the other day, as previously noted below, in Saint Leu d'Esserent, a backwater town on the Oise River which has seen better days, a few odds and ends caught my roving eye ; a green door needing, or not needing depending on your perspective, a new coat of paint, an abandoned factory all closed up, and a couple of signs just waiting patiently for someone to come along and appreciate their unique nature. . .

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This sign was so far gone to rust I couldn't even begin to make out what it might have said once upon a time. . .

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