Yesterday a friend and I went exploring in South Boston's piers to take photos of the city and abandoned buildings. The weather was perfect and gentle. We wandered by the Institute of Contemporary Art and into an abandoned dock. There was no one around and the dock was eerily abandoned. The only motion was the flutter of seagulls above and the ripple of the water below.
Two abandoned buildings rested by the docking area. The ground around them was punctured with gaping holes. Someone (or someones) had been here before and left graffiti on the walls and smashed the sinks and toilets of a once-public restroom.