A building that burned near the Kam seems to have been a warehouse or stockhouse.
One of the paper warehouses, with snow blowing across the floors.
A creek has cut through the middle of the mine property, washing away the loose rock and eroding the foundations of the Concentrator. It’s pretty, though! It’s be belief, though I cannot prove it, that some of the water here originates from inside the now-buried Santiago Tunnel, which is no doubt flooded to a great extent.
Steel mine hoists, near the place they worked, wait for scrap prices to justify their final removal from Osceola, Michigan.
Looking out of the top of the grain tower at Duluth.
It was a strange choice, although I appreciate it, for the firm reusing the shops to brick up the doorways while leaving the doors.
Like a grave marker, a single post remembers where Dock 3 stood on the bay.
Looking down a manlift on the ore dock side of the elevator. It’s a belt-less belt-o-vator!
Shortly after the former delivery wagon shed was arsoned in 2005. A turning point in the story of Hamms’ abandonment.