In the background you can see the crane, which would in the weeks to follow bring all you see here to the ground.
This is the far interior of the hotel, where the darkness made the shag carpet seem to move whenever the trees outside swayed. That is to say, constantly.
This floor of the workhouse had corkscrew conveyors–big augers–in the floor to move material around. Most of the walls that were metal were missing, leaving the concrete structure and open doors.
The very top of the Administration Tower’s spiral staircase. There’s an old antenna of some kind there, as you can see.
The building behind Daisy was demolished, leaving these tanks and a pointless conveyorway. Now it’s bricked (see over door near right corner of mill) and the tanks are exposed to the elements. There are a few holes in the area that have a healthy drop, so you should avoid the area.
In the middle of Electric Steel, dust collector vents cross-cross out of sight.
Presumably, in a nuclear blast the antenna would be blown flat and pop back up, allowing communication even after a near-direct hit.
Peering out of the porthole of the light tower, I saw the shadow of the station on the lake.
The control room floats above the top of the dock atop a spiral staircase.