If there were no other options, operators could climb this ladder from the Communications Room to the surface, after opening two heavy steel hatches, of course.
I found a face.
This building is now being used to grow fish.
Looking through the washer that is the first stop for the dredgings.
The first floor of the Industrial Loft building.
The basement of the asylum was a strange place. Take, this fireplace, for instance, in an otherwise barren room. Random cinderblock (left) has created a little room behind the fireplace. To round out the strangeness, a toilet was plumbed into the middle of the space. Note the stone foundations.
Past the underground repair shop is this cliffside adit.
A splash of pink across an otherwise boring sign caught my eye in the old elevator.
A staircase threads between the top floor and the sluices, which are in the middle of the dredge-mill.