It seems someone planned on stealing the fridge, but gave up on the second floor.
The whole smelter ran on gravity… elevating the various raw materials and working with them until at the bottom of the furnace, copper poured out.
Taken from atop a grain train at the end of Cargill B-2, looking toward Lake Superior “I”, now part of the sample complex. This area used to have another slip, but Cargill filled it on when it built the elevator on the right.
What looks to be a skip for repairing the dock, in the concrete steeple.
Even in monochrome, you can probably tell what colors were over Hastings that evening: Red, White, and Blue.
The office was redder than the rest of the building.
A porcelain basin in the locker room is detached, but shows excellent patina. I hope when the machine shop is repurposed that this can be saved.
Wintertime is quiet, except for the planes overhead.
A matrix panorama of the brewhouse staircase, post-scrapping. So pretty…