After climbing the elevator shaft to the illusive second level, a new pallet of colors were revealed.
Looking across the whole milling operation from its dedicated powerhouse stretching across Eagle River.
The rumors were true. Success is sweet.
Will coming down “Darwin’s Ladder”.
Between the ice chute and the back of the north section of the cellars, a little pillar shows where a room used to be. The ceiling’s disintegration has since filled the space, which seems to be the last point of expansion in the cave–this was last carved in the mid-1840s.
The tailings boom is the first and last thing you see when approaching the mountaintop shipwreck.
The west portal of the tunnel is open, and if it wasn’t for the rough track, I would think by looking at it that a train could be coasting up behind me any moment. Mamiya 6/Portra 160