The end of the new elevator. Line of bird droppings follow the fire sprinkler pipes and wires in the room.
When I first saw Ogilvie’s from the ground, I promised myself to look back when i found my way into this little pitched outcropping which seemed to have the best view of Thunder Bay I could imagine. It turns out, though, that there is no floor in that section; it is just extended machine access! Oh well. Mount McKay in the background in the last light.
It was obvious which parts of the hospital were the newest, by their relative utter self destruction. It’s comforting to the Cubical Dwellers, I think, to know that as soon as the power and plumbing are disconnected that all hell will break loose and dismantle their suspended ceilings, drywall boxes and fluorescent suns in no time at all.
Silverton’s elevator, pictured here, is still active.
The aft lifeboat survived auction, although now all it holds is an emergency ladder to help men who’ve fallen overboard get on deck.
One of the occupied buildings in Nevadaville.
This wheel scoops the washings from the sluice room and places it on the tailings conveyor.
One of the prettier Humphry Manlifts in Minneapolis, in my opinion.