C’mon and grab your friends… we’ll go to very—rusty lands…
The gold mine is now a gravel pit.
Standing on the fence barricade that used to keep squatters out of the tunnel, the size of the space is impressive. What you see here is the current length of the tunnel; I set up a flashlight at the end to illuminate the concrete wall that is the lower portal.
The original color of the wall was probably green.
When Nopeming was affiliated with local farms, it often slaughtered its own livestock. This is the part of the hospital where food would be prepped, below the stage in the Service Building.
The rumors were true. Success is sweet.
My friends know that redheads are my greatest weakness.
The substation has definite structural issues. Pictured is the sidewalk that connected the plant to the company housing.