A scrapped steam turbine, perhaps. In the background you can see a gutted casing for another turbine.
A self portrait, from the early 2000s.
Much of the signage in the mill was hand-drawn.
What looks to be a skip for repairing the dock, in the concrete steeple.
The third floor corridor is not so welcoming, as it requires visitors to walk along the support breams without the luxury of a floor. I didn’t mind, but I can’t see the family with young children that was also exploring Noisy doing the same.
An experimental shaft dug in the 1950s and its Hoist House.
The city has taken steps to prevent the curious and the desperate from going into the elevators, including piling rocks against the doors and windows.
Fall in line, act skinny, watch out for low hanging pipes. Don’t ask me where in the maze this was… 90% of the plant looked like this; vast rooms and catwalks with crisscrossing pipes and valves.