One side of the street is demolished. The other is not.
Twin tracks exit a concrete wall below St. Anthony (Cathedral) Hill.
A wide view of the steam pump room, complete with pistons (taken apart for their brass), flywheels (covered in graffiti and rust) and pressure gauges (smashed apart for fun). I guess what I’m trying to say is, I was not disappointed.
The flour mill’s interior is really just a system of steel and rubber tubes that crush flour over and over in the gap. This mill was never run off of water power directly, but it used to generate power using the river.
One level below where the cotton was nitrated, the fumes must have been powerful. This floor had several massive ventilation fans in its walls.
The roof compromised, rain water rolls down the main stairway.
The pigeons and raccoons have no use for these, so they will sit empty until snow or fire removes them by force.
Sunset through a stained window in the headhouse made the floor feel like a heavy industrial Disney movie.