The taller of the two smokestacks on site. Note the crack around its crown.
Peeling paint reveals the room numbers of the past. Kodak Trix-400 on Canon T40.
The nitrating house was a chemically dangerous place, so it had thick metal and concrete shield for every station right next to an emergency shower.
The depot at the head of town seems to be being disassembled. Behind it is a dead signal where the tracks used to be; they’ve been pulled.
Water damage dissolved the ceiling into sludge. Pillars remain, as do the plastic light covers, now on the floor.
These wide spools sit atop the abandoned tracks that lead to the train shed, which was later repurposed into a truck shed.
A mix of brick and stone construction where the stock house meets the cellars. The caves brought well water to the brewery and drained the refuse away, and the various sewer connections are visible here and tell the story of the company’s expansion above.
In what used to be a hallway under what used to be a skyway, each with what had conveyor belts for the grain that once was stored here. The fog doesn’t change.
Easier-to-demolish parts of the power plant were torched apart. Catwalks to nowhere meant lots of dead ends.