One chute drops grain on a conveyor for storage in the north silo cluster, while another is ready to deposit the flow where the conveyor cannot reach. Instead of engineering the belt to trip in reverse, the silos under the workhouses have their own chutes.
The glow from the city is bright enough to read by.
Rivets are sexy, and this old machine has more than a fair share.
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.
A wide view of the poor house. Look at the smokestack and elevator shaft, which show the former roofline.
Kodak Tri-X 400/Leica M7. The office (first floor), laboratory (second floor) and mill behind it. Everything was clean and pristine.
Graffiti by a crew member of the Algolake.
The stone chapel sits beside the main house and received a particularly heavy dose of gothic architectural touches.
In the quality assurance labs there is a old safe.