Griswold Airport in the winter

My dad and I went on a little snowshoeing trip in the two feet of snow down on my favorite property in town, the old Griswold airport.  It's rumored that it won't be around much longer because they're either going to burn the buildings down for firefighter training or just tear them down, however, the town is taking it's sweet time at deciding on what to do with the 9 million dollar piece of waterfront property.  Mostly everything was where it was left since last time I visited last summer.

My first blog post about the abandoned airport has all of the history if you wish to read up on it again, this will just be about the shell of the airport that is left to rot away.  The woods are growing back over some of the buildings and taking over again.  Because all the leaves were off the trees, it mad e exploring some of the more over grown buildings easier.  Another perk of going out in two feet of snow in the dead of winter is that you don't need to worry about being seen by the people who live in Dud's village, a summer community located next to the airport.

Inside that rotted old yellow cabin

That's dad.

One of the many dilapidated houses 

The hangar/terminal "complex"

I was only able to squeeze my head through the large rusty doors to snap these shots of the largest hangar on the site

I was only able to get my camera through a broken window that was low to the ground to shoot this part of the terminal building.  Behind that orange door is a bathroom.  This building was abandoned long before the rest of the airport was.

Griswold was a member of the National Air Transportation Association.  There was an old sign on the front driveway (Gone now) that read "Action Airlines," which was a small charter company that was not based here, but must have been at one time.  It consisted of only about a couple Piper aircraft that would transport people here to there and back again.

Air conditioners were a reoccurring theme at this airport

The ratty old terminal.  Just look at that ceiling.

On the back there are some really old, out dated, aviation charts

Some animals sought refuge in the hangars.

A workbench in one of the hangars

Choked....

Once again, I was only able to squeeze my head between the metal doors of these hangars to take these pictures.

An old poster hanging on the wall of one hangar.  It's the personal things in abandoned places that give them their eerie feel.

REALLY old, collapsed hangars

These came down long ago

Dad felt being funny and drew in the 17 that's two feet below the snow

Looking out at one of the marinas on the Hammonasset River.

Down the runway

On snowshoes, we were able to do anything.  We were able to go WAY out in the marshland  to the river and around the whole property.  During the summer, that would be completely unheard of.

One light was left at the end of the runway.  We took it home and it still worked!

Flowing water was rare in the subzero temperatures

This little boat was an interesting find

Here it is again under 2 feet of snow.  I think it's been neglected ever since the airport closed.

I don't know what this is, but it's standing in the river.  It crosses to one side of the bank, but not the other.  It has a sign post sticking out of the top of it. It was built out of pieces of wood, a ladder, and various pieces of metal.  It was very hard to tell if it was suppose to be a bridge or a dock at the odd angle it was built at. 

The hangars.  Some doors were removed because some company's getting ready to demo it.

Here you can see the hangar's about to be demolished.  They dug pits to test for any ground contamination (oil spills, etc)  There's also spray paint numbering the beams in the center.

There's still a TV left in the "Pilot's Lounge"

A view of the airport from the balcony of old lady Griswold's house.  There wasn't anything inside, though I was only able to peer in through a couple of windows because it was locked up pretty tight.

A couple classy pieces of real estate