A view from the loft in the shipping/receiving building, where the crane operator would step into his cab.
Looking from abandoned to active. The end of Dock 6 often has a crane and some shacks on it, as the chutes aren’t used anymore. Instead, conveyors are installed on the land-side of the dock that fill docked vessels, making the end of the dock little more than a breakwater and a place to park repair and recovery equipment.
The office was redder than the rest of the building.
The copula where molten metal would pour is on the left. It seems the whole floor was covered in ash in front of it.
Dirty filters for some equipment hang, awaiting a purpose.
From a distance (here, Union Yards), you can still see ARMOUR spelled out on the smokestack in white brick.
The cemetery for the old asylum is, sadly, largely unmarked. Only in recent years has there been a real effort to locate and identify the remains there.