The conveyorway that carried the sintering material to the mixing floor at the top of the plant.
“It must have been beautiful once.” “Yeah, especially in the winter.”
Looking through the dark door at Shaft 3, when my naked eyes could only make out a staircase lit dimly from above.
The old mill (right) and power plant (left) with the new mill behind them.
Imagine with yellow window guards are eyebrows and the open windows are the eyes. This headframe seems a bit curious.
Looking past the hoist room (left) toward Shaft No. 1, behind the concrete head frame built in the late 1940s. This shaft could haul equipment from ground level (below) to shop level, where the picture was taken.
The exterior of one of the administrative wings.
The powerhouse had two elevated tracks behind it, one for coal and one for deliveries.
A 1960s style TV set in a sun room at the back of the poor house. The concrete room survived the roof collapse and was full of rotten children’s books and toys. Perhaps it was where donations were sorted, or perhaps it was a nursery/orphanage area.