This was probably once part of some sort of industry, but time has turned it into an exciting memory amidst the trees. Several buildings hide in the greenery here, most of which have been pretty roughly handled by the elements. Mosquitoes have claimed these lands as their kingdom, and have employed ticks and snakes to guard it.
There are some nice graffiti here, and if you know your Swedish, there’s some foreboding words of wisdom written on these walls as well. Oh, and I probably wouldn’t dive from that pier if I were you. Just a piece of friendly advice.