A huge steel tank, one of several left over, left over from either the Ashland Oil or Allied Chemical periods.
Beautiful belt wheels above the grain cribs. Getting to the spot where this was taken is now impossible, and I don’t know whether these remain or not anymore.
The Big Dipper brought its friends into view, and the best seat is 80-feet up.
A clicky-flippy clock is having some kind of malfunction.
Much of the circa-1950s buildings remain with few alterations, such as these long boring sheet metal ruststicks.
Looking from the main shop into the boiler shop, one of three attached buildings that specialized in certain repairs. One thing that architectural photographers have to work with is an elongated “magic hour” with ideal shadowing and coloring–this photo is a result of that lighting.
The end of the heating line allowed glass to cool slowly, and thus be stronger.
I believe these hooks were meant for hanging filters to dry.
The top of the docks are so rotten in places that you can see the lake through the boards. In the foreground you can see the controls for the chutes, which work on a clutch.