Even with a hundred people parked in front of the lakeside relic, it was invisible.
The fantastic red elevator that is Pool #61, built 1928.
Wind blew taconite dust against the walls of these suspended control room, making even the glass appear to rust.
Worm in the path of raw ore where it would be dumped from rock cars into the silo below.
Rivets are sexy, and this old machine has more than a fair share.
The powerplant was roughly in the middle of the rail works.
Here you can see the end of the scrapping phase in 2011.
Outside the Chateau, where the fuel oil tank blocks the chapel.
A guard shack on top of a hill in the middle of the base. The hill separates the launch pad from the warhead storage building. In other configurations the launch pad is down the road from the Integrated Fire Control buildings, but at MS-40 it was all on one site.