Many of the higher floors were more or less demolished–usually more. These would have been condos had ‘The Arcade’ project come to fruition. Now there are simply wide open floors punctuated only by pillars and meaningless hallways.
One of the four fire alarm panels in the power station.
A storage vault for guns and other weapons to protect the base from attack.
Note the pit is filled in here.
The great stenciled number on this chute caught my eye.
Looking from the ‘crack’ that shows a collapsed tunnel into the dry house, in the direction miners returning home would walk. Note smoke lines above door.
Note that the back of Stockhouse #4 is missing. A year later, Fermentation was on the ground too.
The old men’s ward is an example of what the hospital resembled before part of the complex was modernized. Small rooms, light switches outside the door, small observation windows set into heavy wood. If you ask me, though, the tile work across the floors is the most spectacular.
A fallen branch smashed out this skylight years ago, and since then the bees have found this tiny toilet a perfect home. This is part of the hotel where employees slept.
The grain-centric buildings had automatic fire doors.