While walking out I snapped this last shot of the sunset drenching the castle-top watertower (staying with the theme), right before the sun dipped below the hill across the stream from which the whiskey was distilled.
Looking across the whole milling operation from its dedicated powerhouse stretching across Eagle River.
The Sivertson’s sign seems like from a different time. I’ve never seen it lit, but I bet it’s beautiful.
The giant cog is missing on this machine, which turned a sugar slurry intro crystals. Green-blue stained glass makes the rusty machine glow in aquamarine.
An ajar car elevator car afar, technically.
The Sun Rooms, or Common Rooms, reminded me of the Panopitcon turned inside-out.
Much of the signage in the mill was hand-drawn.
Looking through Workhouse A from the top of a silo.
Taken on a short trip where the whole floor of the roundhouse and engine shop was covered in fresh snow–thanks to the holes in the roof and open windows.