Connecting the Administration building’s tower and top floors is this beautiful cast iron staircase. It was probably designed to help service the clock originally planned to be set in the tower, but when the hospital went over budget the state cancelled the timepiece. Now we are left with a gorgeous stair with little or no real purpose–not that I’m complaining. I am a long-admitted spiral staircase fetishist.
This part of the roundhouse was being brought down by rain and gravity.
Just a couple guys enjoying an industrial ruin.
A truck loading dock for raw materials. Looking at the concrete, you can sort of tell where the rails used to run.
Construction in 2014 reveals a lost stone sign.
From the back of the house, looking at a lone chair on stage. From these seats it’s amazing to me that such a giant theater existed out of sight in the middle of downtown.
Frankie on the White Pine Mine vehicle access shaft. The mine was traditional inside… all room-and-pillar.
Looking out of the boarded windows in the Great Western Sugar office.