Looking from the rail shipping building through pigeon-proofing chicken wire at another manufacturing building in high Fall.
“It must have been beautiful once.” “Yeah, especially in the winter.”
Looking up to the second floor of the Nitrating House, where cotton would be soaked in nitric acid. These brought cotton into the building.
Looking through a secure ward door at the destroyed rooms beyond.
Looking toward the Female Infirmary Ward from the long, glass, Conservatory hallway.
When block glass shatters, it looks like ice.
Looking from the shaft room into the room where an electric hoist would be.
The layout and design of the buildings reminded me strongly of a brewery or distillery. To the right you can see some of the retrofits by the first lumber company to buy the buildings, in the 1970s.
This room on the top floor of one of the oldest buildings has seemingly not changed since it was adapted for employee use. Some sections of the hospital were adapted for staff to live in. Paying Patient Ward–where capable patients were separated from wards of the state.