The substation has definite structural issues. Pictured is the sidewalk that connected the plant to the company housing.
A bunk room, minus the bunks.
2013. A perfect summer day meets a beautiful old roundhouse on the edge of town.
The modern morgue, a replacement for the original morgue which has since been turned into a kitchen area.
The big door at the bottom of the concentrator was where a tram once connected to lower the (pre-) processed ore into the river valley, where the railroad was. It’s unclear whether this ever connected directly to Eureka’s Sunnyside mill, although it’s possible.
In the middle of one of the outlying cottages, perhaps the Masonic Cottage–it was too damaged to tell, really–are these pair of skinny doors that led from patient rooms to a common area with rotting shag carpet.
The incinerator’s hardened steel door… useless, but still sexy in a heavy-industrial kind of way.
This used to be one of the office doors, but it’s been removed (apparently without malcontent) and placed in the shop area.
A view of the Harris offices, complete with great block glass.