One chute drops grain on a conveyor for storage in the north silo cluster, while another is ready to deposit the flow where the conveyor cannot reach. Instead of engineering the belt to trip in reverse, the silos under the workhouses have their own chutes.
This miner locker room has probably never been so clean.
My favorite of the turtles in the basement mural. Mr. Fade Out.
I assume this sign used to sit near the highway that snakes around the mine and town.
A typical shower in the old section of the hospital. It looks a little horrifying in the harsh light of a camera flash on the thousands of little white tiles. One soap holder hadn’t been stolen yet.
A bunk room, minus the bunks.
The giant radiators in this casting shop look like a flag to me.