When the building switched souls from booze to bread, these contraptions were mounted across the brewhouse floors… they’re not for hops, either.
One level below where the cotton was nitrated, the fumes must have been powerful. This floor had several massive ventilation fans in its walls.
Science Alert. When the sun strikes an object, that object absorbs some of the infared light in the form of heat. The heat absorbed by the old Soo dock absorbed and radiated that energy to melt off the snow from the ice around it, making it very reflective.
This is the crane that would be used to lower extra-heavy bits of copper ore into the fire of the furnace.
The front door to the auditorium.
Disabled forklift… I think it’s a Clark.
Outside the locker room without the sandwiches and beer… plenty of glass shards, though, if you feel like it.
Spare firebox bricks palleted on the second floor, is if it was going to be repaired.
Blending the explosive ingredients was dangerous. It is no wonder that the blending house had so many emergency slides.