Books in nooks and not getting a look… about the crook with hooks that cooks.
What I make out to be the dining room or great hall of the castle, as seen through of the side rooms, which appeared to be a very ruined library. Teenager graffiti looks cooler in French.
An elevator to bring big somethings into the basement, it seemed. Nearby were the plant firetrucks, still ready to go. I hope they were saved.
“Crunch, crunch, crunch,” said the ground. “I know,” I replied.
2016. A section of the third floor that has changed a lot over the years. Compare to 2006 shot.
North of the assembly complex is a storage network of earthen and concrete bunkers.
Taken from the arm of the pocket loader–note the tree growing out of the conveyor belt. Often where you see old piles of taconite, trees are springing up. The byproducts of the pelletization process break down and make a really fertile mix, especially with all the iron content!
Kate in the crow’s next… very shaky by the time she got to it.
An old nurse’s station (you can tell because of the half-door with table) with torn-up tiles. Notice through the curved doorway that even the ceiling has a curvature.