Between the gauges for the power plant boilers and the steam pump flywheels.
A photo from my first trip, although very little has changed in this area of the building except for the level of graffiti. I love skylights, don’t you?
I like to think of this as a giant straw, through which the factory is slowly draining the earth, leaving nothing but reinforced concrete below…
Thick glass windows allow workers to check the beet juice levels in this steel tank. You can tell by the reinforcement that it had a lot of liquid and had to hold against immense pressure. Kodak Tri-X 400/Leica M7.
The main gate, as seen in 2005. It hasn’t changed much since then.
The secret sweet-yet-salty center of the nameless factoryscape. Home base, tuned to rule the AC and turn out Product X at record rates, I’m sure.
The Port Arthur elevator row, as seen from the edge of Fort William.
A misnomer that stuck.
Park Insurance Agency is no longer in business, nor would you be able to dial that phone number.