The hike to the village is steep. This is looking into the valley from the halfway point.
Not ghosts. Slow-moving explorers’ shadows create a ghostly effect in the ‘Old Ward’–the second floor of the Service Building.
The man behind the curtain watches, but doesn’t say anything. Probably the smartest one in the room.
Furnace #7, as seen from #6’s catwalks. Cue morning fog.
A tunnel between the outside gate and the courtyard shared by the barracks.
This dock goes between loading bays (see glass brick walls) and the railroad.
Somewhere there was a hoe left on the ground. Given that we had read articles about photographers being mugged around the abandoned projects, we felt it wouldn’t hurt to carry this around. I am glad we did; it made a great musical drumstick against the warped Wheeler Rec Center floor.
The light masts are there, but it looks like the cables that stretched across the dock with the actual lights have fallen down.