A side door on the rear of the castle that let guests out into a small stone courtyard below a tall turret.
An unintentional skylight makes the inside of the office glow, showing the inside of the front door and its strange lock.
In the ward for the criminally insane, this door was the most-worn. Nail scratches mark the area around the peep hole, the wood is gouged everywhere from thrown chairs and hard kicks, and a ominous blood-colored stain is visible where it dripped in the second inset from the bottom. Aside from the damage, the coloring in this section was very vibrant, though it was probably little reprieve for those who had to work here.
A sign facing the city on an exterior wall–a sort of motivational poster.
These dump cars moved copper ore to the top of the furnaces… it’s about two stories above ground level.
The clock, which was sold after Amtrak dumped the building, was returned to the Waiting Room in 2005.
The east side of the boiler shop sported a platform with a control booth and heavy machine mounts. Note the door that replaces the lower section of stairs for explorers.
The last batch of molded metal stuck in the chute, this metallurgical furnace was falling apart brick by disintegrating brick b the time I got to it. On the upper floors there is a sophisticated network of vents and chimneys to make these little furnaces as hot as possible.
Originally, this part of the dock was reserved for the weather station.