Before the clouds broke, I snapped this profile of the dumping control room and its spiral staircase. These are the colors that I dream in.
An exit from the concourse.
Wintertime is quiet, except for the planes overhead.
The turbine hall sported a beautiful Whiting gantry crane.
The office building was fancy compared to the utilitarian factory behind it. My favorite part was the logo crown.
A furnace control panel, cut off its subordinate before the plant closed, no doubt to be replaced. I like this shot because it shows that many of the smaller machines were engineered by the plant itself.
A wrecked pressure gauge and employee time cards.
A walk-up service window on the side of an administration building of some sort. I have a feeling the buildings were color coded.
A little catwalk gives access to the most important gauges in the building. Behind them are huge vents and fans. I bet it got steamy in here.