One of Martinsdale’s defunct businesses perpendicular to the depot. Recall that Martinsdale is a T-town.
At sunset the light skips from puddle to stagnant puddle across the whole foundry room, playing with the classic sawtooth roof with half-hearted shadows.
The powerhouse had two elevated tracks behind it, one for coal and one for deliveries.
After a little rain, the roof took on the color of the bright pink letters.
A sign facing the city on an exterior wall–a sort of motivational poster.
In the mountainside are a number of air shafts, indicating where the tunnels traced under the rocky surface.
The Dock 5 sign at track level. Probably as an aid to sailors reboarding their vessels.
Science Alert. When the sun strikes an object, that object absorbs some of the infared light in the form of heat. The heat absorbed by the old Soo dock absorbed and radiated that energy to melt off the snow from the ice around it, making it very reflective.