Having explored much of what is available in my city I am now making more and more trips out of the city. While this site is known as Urban Exploration, I also now do a bit of rural adventuring.

One day, while driving between two cities I decided to divert along a back road and found this abandoned shearing shed. It had been taken over by strange small people. While they watched my every movement the strange little people did not hinder me until they asked me to leave.

As I approach the shed some of the little people stand in my way, defending their territory

Two pairs of eyes track my every moment. The strange little people have taken over this part of the world. I am a stranger here.

I walk up to the shed.

Shed.

The shearing shed, wheels from the mechanical shears and a wool spreading table

Sheering pens

Close up of the mechanics of the shearing shears motive power.

Holding pens for sheep

More of the holding pens

Holding pens

The wool spreading table and shearing pens

A make shift fire place and saw horse.

A representative of the little people approached and asked me to leave.
He looked innocuous but he was backed up by over 100 friends. I left.

The little people had an argument with the owners of this house, look what they did to it!

Nothing left but the fire place.