Designed by Taylor himself, the spring house was the site of many parties in its day. You can imagine sipping fresh-tapped whiskey here with your Sunday clothes with soft music and the sounds of the river mixing in the background. Note the key-hole-shaped spring hole.
The first floor of the Industrial Loft building.
Before each warhead was crated, it was inspected.
This is an elevator to move mine car loads of sand to the surface for cleaning and eventually glass production. Below is a flooded equipment vault. In front and behind is a loop through the larger tunnels in the mine. The horizontal braces supported electric cables for the mine carts.
A view from the loft in the shipping/receiving building, where the crane operator would step into his cab.
The great entrance to the Service Building shows the detail once present in the old hospital.
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.
This dock goes between loading bays (see glass brick walls) and the railroad.
One evening I spent an hour lighting tea candles through the tunnels below the elevator. It was a magical transformation.