The final ball mill in the Chain O’ Mines concentrator. Behind it was a bucket of steel balls.
An arrangement of brick graffiti on the old boiler house building near the railroad tracks.
Before it was demolished, there was one good staircase the led to the middle of the dock. Trees grew from it.
A wide view (15mm) of the shadow 4B is casting on 4A. Light leaks because of cheap camera.
A 1960s style TV set in a sun room at the back of the poor house. The concrete room survived the roof collapse and was full of rotten children’s books and toys. Perhaps it was where donations were sorted, or perhaps it was a nursery/orphanage area.
Dirty filters for some equipment hang, awaiting a purpose.
Without a roof, the bricks were being washed away in the later years of the roundhouse.
The balcony used to be beautiful, you say. I say, it still is.
Sprays of water kept the muddy mixture flowing across the sluices, which filtered out gold particles from gravel and dirty.