Hi All,
Sorry I've been absent for a while I've had a lot on my plate recently, a couple of weeks back I was in Spain for a wedding in old Marbella so I took a wander from our Villa and had a poke around the place. On my travels searching for a 'cheap tab shop' I came across an abandoned Crazy Golf / Bar. I believe that it was either called The Cliopatra Club or perhaps that was another site that just joined onto the Crazy Golf course. Nevertheless I took a look and here are some photos that I hope you'll enjoy. I would have ventured further into the club but alas I was in holiday clothes and lacked a torch / urbex buddy so I didn't want to venture too far inside. Also there were several piles of obvious human excrement which both put me off and gave me the fear.
So anyway:
Bog of eternal stench!
These next three were the only shots I got of the inside of the club but it was on several levels and had what appeared to be guest rooms. There was a lot more to this place than I've shown here but with only a crappy flash and no tripod I'll not bother, these give you an idea though:
So that was the club / golf course.
A short walk down from our Villa to the 'beach' there was this strange fortification which I couldn't access due to extreme moss covering of the surfaces which made climbing up the back of it risky at best. Impossible to walk in this muck... no footing at all.
You can see where the only other option for climbing in had been cemented up by a crack force of die-hard spanish workmen:
One last one -
After the wedding in Old Marbella we were all shipped out to what had once been a large country house for the wedding reception. It was an amazing place and the drinks were free, woo !
Fuelled on as much booze as I could take ontop of caviar and cheese nibbles I stagged around the back of the impressive home and snapped this one lonely photo, although I did go inside the place was largely a shell and contained nothing more than many terracotta pots strewn all over the floor and extensive vegitation. Oh yeah there was a lemon tree and an orange tree but the oranges were being feasted upon by wasps and the lemons were very bitter indeed.
I can provide flash earth links for anyone who's going to be in the area except for the last picture because I was too drunk to know where I'd been taken, I suppose at a push I could find out but maybe some things are best left for another day.
Sorry I've been absent for a while I've had a lot on my plate recently, a couple of weeks back I was in Spain for a wedding in old Marbella so I took a wander from our Villa and had a poke around the place. On my travels searching for a 'cheap tab shop' I came across an abandoned Crazy Golf / Bar. I believe that it was either called The Cliopatra Club or perhaps that was another site that just joined onto the Crazy Golf course. Nevertheless I took a look and here are some photos that I hope you'll enjoy. I would have ventured further into the club but alas I was in holiday clothes and lacked a torch / urbex buddy so I didn't want to venture too far inside. Also there were several piles of obvious human excrement which both put me off and gave me the fear.
So anyway:
Bog of eternal stench!
These next three were the only shots I got of the inside of the club but it was on several levels and had what appeared to be guest rooms. There was a lot more to this place than I've shown here but with only a crappy flash and no tripod I'll not bother, these give you an idea though:
So that was the club / golf course.
A short walk down from our Villa to the 'beach' there was this strange fortification which I couldn't access due to extreme moss covering of the surfaces which made climbing up the back of it risky at best. Impossible to walk in this muck... no footing at all.
You can see where the only other option for climbing in had been cemented up by a crack force of die-hard spanish workmen:
One last one -
After the wedding in Old Marbella we were all shipped out to what had once been a large country house for the wedding reception. It was an amazing place and the drinks were free, woo !
Fuelled on as much booze as I could take ontop of caviar and cheese nibbles I stagged around the back of the impressive home and snapped this one lonely photo, although I did go inside the place was largely a shell and contained nothing more than many terracotta pots strewn all over the floor and extensive vegitation. Oh yeah there was a lemon tree and an orange tree but the oranges were being feasted upon by wasps and the lemons were very bitter indeed.
I can provide flash earth links for anyone who's going to be in the area except for the last picture because I was too drunk to know where I'd been taken, I suppose at a push I could find out but maybe some things are best left for another day.
