The now-demolished Sanatorium, for patients of the asylum that contracted the disease.
Presumably, in a nuclear blast the antenna would be blown flat and pop back up, allowing communication even after a near-direct hit.
Here you can see the end of the scrapping phase in 2011.
A broken-down wooden grain chute.
Looking out of one of the biggest houses in Animas Forks toward the rest of the residential district. It is hard to imagine the life the people here lived, for those that stayed the winter.
The Blacksmith Shop (right) was connected to the Bunk House (left) via this narrow walkway. This is likely due to the fire risk in each building. The left building had a cooking stove and furnace for heat and the right building had a small industrial furnace to repair mining equipment. A little walkway would mean that a fire on one side would be easier to fight from the other.
Like a grave marker, a single post remembers where Dock 3 stood on the bay.
The approach to Dock 4 is long demolished, so it is only accessible when the lake freezes.
The back side of the hotel is plain, but for a fire escape.