Lunchtime Where the workers would rest their feet and clean their plates. Related Similar Images ...based on the tags: cafeterias, chairs, tables, yellow... Shadows of the timberwork and cribbing are cast across cracked lake ice. My footprints follow cat tracks. The primitive chair caught the falling plaster. At the end of one of the crumbling plaster-walled wards is a table. It sits behind a nurse’s station, and we do not need to guess what it was for. A little welding art one crosses over near the windlass room. This is the far interior of the hotel, where the darkness made the shag carpet seem to move whenever the trees outside swayed. That is to say, constantly. Looking through the open windows of the Bunk House toward what I think is the outhouse for the miners. There’s a big bench in the middle of the bunk house that was used as dinner table. A photo from my first trip, although very little has changed in this area of the building except for the level of graffiti. I love skylights, don’t you? Atop Elevator ‘M’, formerly Cargill ‘O’. The basements of the barracks were often stone and brick, and many of them were connected by short tunnels.