A storage vault for guns and other weapons to protect the base from attack.
The end of the monorail in the nitrating house.
When the Mitchell project is complete, I’ll miss the textures on the face of the boiler.
The basements of the barracks were often stone and brick, and many of them were connected by short tunnels.
Shadows cast by the ropes, counterweights, and backdrops.
A natural stone floor in Brewery Creek’s upper path has been worn smooth.
This was taken before the top of the docks really started to rot-out; now this stretch past the crane is distinctly unsafe to cross. Still, you can’t beat the view of Dock #2 winding into the distance, where the approach is chopped-off before the yard used to extend.
The newer tunnels were fitted with these fluorescent lights, although some skylights (block glass embedded in skywalks) let in some natural light during the day.
An outfall for 43rd Avenue Creek. Let’s rename it Substreet Creek; isn’t that a better name?