A little ice and snow made work at Taconite Harbor much more dangerous.
Where the approach meets the dock.
Kat dancing down the trestle, which is one of the highest in the state, standing about 100 feet over the road. Mamiya 6/Portra 160
The dock is still lit at night and it casts shadows over the rust-welded ore doors.
The old approach, almost in its entirety as I found it.
The whole smelter ran on gravity… elevating the various raw materials and working with them until at the bottom of the furnace, copper poured out.
A collapsing and unstable building.
When I saw this section, I knew the dock was abandoned.
The city constructed a wall in the early 2000s to discourage visitors. Note the staircase is cut off, too.
Before it was demolished, there was one good staircase the led to the middle of the dock. Trees grew from it.
This photo illustrates how vertical the complex is.
Looking between the asbestos house and mineral (lime) house.
Standing next to the now-demolished records room.