The music was getting louder and louder – after four more cornes suddenly I was standing in a larger room with “the doorman” greeting me. Pipes, that came together to form a man, that was decorated with cloth and candles.
Several doorways lead to rooms, some with music, some with beautiful graffiti on the walls …
A 15-man band playing music (no idea how they got their instruments in there ;)) – especially the huge tuba (although it looked a little banged up)
The atmosphere was incredible – everything lit by countless candles – only the pipes coming and leaving through the stone ceiling reminded me, that there was another world above us, that contrary to us was completely unaware, what was going on 20 meters under it’s basements.
After a long night and another long way back out I enjoyed breathing the dustfree warm air again. (since especially with the wet clothes it was quite cold in there)