My new practice space is in a gutted building that is being renovated. We've set up on the second floor. The whole second floor is open, with huge holes in the floor and ceiling.
No running water.
No heat.
No lights.
Electricity is provided by a single extension cord running down to the basement. We're running everything off a power strip and when we blow the fuse we are plunged into total darkness until someone finds the flashlight and goes down to the basement to flip the fuse.
So fucking punk rock.
