Sarah below Cascade Park. This space was destroyed when the park flooded.
The conveyor belt prevented cranes from accessing the left side of the dock, so cranes were mounted to the gantry crane to maintain the ore chutes on the side.
Shells of mixing buildings.
Workers would undoubtedly prefer to use the belt manlift on the right.
A scribbled note on a doorframe… lost details.
The third floor corridor is not so welcoming, as it requires visitors to walk along the support breams without the luxury of a floor. I didn’t mind, but I can’t see the family with young children that was also exploring Noisy doing the same.
In the soft wood of the machine, an employee left their mark.
Short-stack remains of mounts for rod and ball mills, if I was to bet. The concentrator separated junk rock (tails) from the copper and silver ore, to such a point it could be smelted.
Many outdoor areas of the plant have become unofficial city dumps. The skeleton doesn’t care.