In the ward for the criminally insane, this door was the most-worn. Nail scratches mark the area around the peep hole, the wood is gouged everywhere from thrown chairs and hard kicks, and a ominous blood-colored stain is visible where it dripped in the second inset from the bottom. Aside from the damage, the coloring in this section was very vibrant, though it was probably little reprieve for those who had to work here.
No more bailouts. No excuses.
There were a few large houses on the Old Crow property where employees would live. The glen had little housing.
In the back of the warehouse is the old incinerator, probably used to destroy kegs that could not be reused.
A few of the stalls in the older section of the roundhouse, the noon sky peeking in.
Note the wood and rubber wheels on this powder cart.
The floor in this building (now demolished) was very rotten. This picture was taken through a window from very firm ground.
An employee lunchroom with every door and window covered in vented steel.