Rocket propellant and coolant were stored underground adjacent to the missile silo. This is the hallway that connects the missile area to the propellant area. Walking in this area was nice because the floor was dry.
Looking at the ghost sign from a rust-locked cement conveyor that linked the silos with a packing warehouse.
Gaskets still organized on nails beside the power plant. This used to be a maintenance room, but since its roof and walls were torn down, it’s not any kind of room.
These stairs were probably removed to discourage scrapping and graffiti. Ask me if it worked.
In the many-windowed metal building, the lumberyard buildings and the abandoned starch works buildings are separated by a thick wall of pallets.
Between the Old Crow and Old Taylor bonded warehouses are some of the fouled barrels, now the only ones left, which were left to rot in the elements. Nearby in a loading bay that has obviously been disused longer than the rest of the property, terra cotta roofing waits in crates.
The side of the maintenance shops, still home to several disassembled electric carts.
This seems to be the space where upholstery patterns would be drafted. On the table were half-finished notes on a new design.
The front door to the auditorium.
Gloves hang in the basement of the former quality assurance labs.