An unintentional skylight makes the inside of the office glow, showing the inside of the front door and its strange lock.
The lights of the active docks keep the retired #6 up all night.
One of the few doors.
Winter skies over Allouez Bay. From a distance, it looks almost fragile.
A floating spiral staircase, one of two, that link the foyer with the lounge and balcony level. Now the balcony level is a small second stage. A panoramic view of Split Rock LIghthouse wraps around the bannisters.
After demolition in the mid 2000s, this interior door became exterior. I remember walking through the car shed as a teenager. It was a shortcut, if I didn’t get caught.
A squat building with a rail scale. Taken between rain showers in late summer, when I seemed to be the only one at White Pine.
The bottom of the elevator which seemed too modern for the building. The top of the elevator opens into open air, as the second floor has long since collapsed.
In a strange loft next to the brewhouse are these twin kettles, which seem much older than the main kettles in the brewhouse.