Kieran Turner's photos with the keyword: occupied

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

(If you're looking through the France pics, there are 23 of this bunker, and then it varies.) In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". -- It was pitch black down here in the magazine, so I was using my camera's flashgun as a means of getting glimpses of rooms. Needless to say, this one lept out and scared the **** out of me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

In the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". -- It was pitch black down here in the magazine, so I was using my camera's flashgun as a means of getting glimpses of rooms. Needless to say, this one lept out and scared the **** out of me.

At the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.

At the Batterie Todt, number 4 bunker, near Calais — once a German gun which could fire far enough to reach England. Found, by chance, with refreshing lack of healh-and-safety mania, or indeed "restoration". This whole place was a really powerful antidote to the experience I had at Oradour (see later in this set) where the well-intentioned "preservation" of the place had robbed it of all emotion for me.