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.
Not a wisp of smoke can be seen today.
The Osborne Mercantile reflected in Twohy Mercantile’s eastern windows, minutes before subset. The current owner has done a fair job replacing broken windows with plexiglass to keep the elements out.
“It must have been beautiful once.” “Yeah, especially in the winter.”
One side of the street is demolished. The other is not.
Originally, this part of the dock was reserved for the weather station.
The scale of the grain hoppers helps tell the story of how large Hamm’s was in its day.
In the barracks.
Watching the sun set behind downtown Detroit is my favorite memory from the building.