The kitchen was fairly well clean. it had a fridge that dated back to the fifties with a big handle in the middle of the door. You could pull it down and it would open from either side. The fridge had never had a light inside. Goth vegetables. I was sorry when I moved that I didn't manage to extract it and sell it, but the damned thing weighed 300 pounds and was on flooring rotted by decades of rat piss.