These wide spools sit atop the abandoned tracks that lead to the train shed, which was later repurposed into a truck shed.
This is the far interior of the hotel, where the darkness made the shag carpet seem to move whenever the trees outside swayed. That is to say, constantly.
The tangled telegraph lines between Mitchell and the engine house keep the old pole from topping in the wind.
The light masts are there, but it looks like the cables that stretched across the dock with the actual lights have fallen down.
The missiles were stored without fuel, to help prevent mishaps. This is the fuel pumping building and one of the tanks.
Hunter and the Hoist House.
Andy Miller
Another. Planet. Coal crushers and the coke loading line.
Electric Steel’s bins reflect the sunset.
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