Welcome to Atlas A gate large enough to accommodate a missile, next to the ruins of the guard shack. Wyoming is the intersection of lonely and beautiful. Related Similar Images ...based on the tags: clouds, fences, gates, lights, streets, vignettes... There is a flipped tram car about a third of the way down the cliff. National Mine and its rockhouse (?) as seen from Mammoth Hill. From this angle, I am fairly certain this was a crushing and sorting house. The bottom looks like it has two aerial tram doors as well. On my second or third trip, the cross had broken in the wind. Looking through the loading platform of Frontenac Mine toward Black Hawk. In 1900, you would see Druid Mine on the left and Aduddell on the right. Some guerilla art for passing drivers on I-94 East to enjoy. Artist unknown. These racks lined many of the floors, although I couldn’t decipher their purpose. Tastes like duotone… The “Bentleyville” Christmas tree, part of a winter light show, in storage. This building was 99 years old when it was demolished for the coal mine. Giant ingredient hoppers stand on a concrete floor covered in peeled paint.