I really like the way this high-ceilinged room is decaying. Well, decayed. It’s demolished now.
The clock, which was sold after Amtrak dumped the building, was returned to the Waiting Room in 2005.
Where the trees are sprouting–below the skyways and criss-crossing pipes–are two sets of railroad tracks that turned through this narrow alleyway through the middle of the production line to drop off raw materials and pick up finished product.
Not necessarily a children’s room.
I wonder how sheltered workers on this mid-level catwalk that follows the ore chutes is in storms. Note the chunks of concrete stuck in the catwalk grates–the pockets (right) are falling apart.
The generator room was state of the art when it was installed, allowing the complex to use motors and electric lighting ahead of its competitors.
From the highest roof of Ogvilvie’s, Thunder Bay looks like paradise.
The beet juice was boiled down to make a syrup, which would be drained down the trough to the crystalizers.
The end of the new elevator. Line of bird droppings follow the fire sprinkler pipes and wires in the room.