One of the cupola air intakes, rattled loose by the demolition downstairs, hangs stranded on the second floor. You can see that the floor I’m standing on in this picture used to extend all the way to the right wall. The blue paint on the wall made the climb absolutely worth it.
In the Lime House, the sunset picked-up the last light of day to make this image. Lime is used in the beet sugar refinement process to reduce the acidity of the beet juice mixture.
Two bin signs criss-cross in the North Annex.
The cold air collided with the sun-warmed water on the floor, filling the ground floor of the Keg House with thick fog…
A high-ceilinged room where kegs would be delivered for cleaning, before they were refilled with fresh booze.
In case power was lost, this manual signal could direct trains on and off the taconite trestle. Turning the pole would change the color of the light on top and the shape of the metal flags.
The top floor of the nitrating house was full of switches and breakers for the operation below, each bearing a label and number. Nowadays everything is printed, but when INAAP was built, all these signs were painted by hand.
At an abandoned castle.
I wonder what this guy is thinking, walking through the complex.