Shaft No. 3 Hoist Shell Looking through the an access panel at the hoist room for Shaft No. 3. The cable had long ago been scrapped, along with the motors to drive the pulleys. I still admire the workmanship on the spool’s arching metal shell. Similar Images ...based on the tags: broken-windows, chains, circles, graffiti, holes-of-death, rusty... My favorite shot of 2011; a rusty mold for a heart-shaped glass candy dish in its natural environment, so to speak. Part of the back of the distribution boards; the rear of a giant remote transformer switch. Like looking out of an airship. The locker room was out of a zombie movie. Old conveyor belts are draped over the sides of the ore chutes to cut down on the noise and wear of the dumping trains. Unloading boats had the option to take on fuel at Taconite Harbor. This building, among other things, pumped fuel to the dock. From the boarded-up choir loft above the chapel, minutes after sunrise. Obviously local kids have long had their way with this landmark. In the nitrating house. The Engine House’s boiler, which would have been fired all day all day, virtually from the day the shop opened until the day it closed.