The cupola–the space above the silos–is surprisingly original. The building was too unstable for anyone to scrap it out. Seriously, the floor is a deathtrap.
The end of Dock 5 is warped and bent from a rail accident that left some ore cars swinging like a stringy wrecking ball into the end of the superstructure and accompanying stair. The stairs are still navigable, but it wasn’t recommended by the CN workers that were with me.
I like to imagine this as fountain.
Looking at the rear of the mill, through dead vines and barbed wire.
Harris Machinery rests under snow on the left. Two explorers enjoy the view.
Unintentional art comes in the form of a beet juice slurry baffle.