A vintage X-Ray machine in the oldest section of the hospital.
Robotic pincers to move molten rods of glass between machines.
An industrial cart next to an inspection point on the evaporator floor.
A burned and rusted control panel in the corner of the new hoist room.
The bottom of the tailings boom is rotten. In days when the dredge, floated, gangways connected it to shore, it seemed. You can see the size of the pontoons under the boat here.
Point me to the blast furnace.
Kate for scale. Powder that passed the floatation level was flowed over sluice tables, another mass-based way of separating gold. I’ve never seen so many of these in one place. Though it was a hardrock mine, it worked more like a placer mine.
The building in the foreground–the old control booth–was arsoned in 2009.
In a strange loft next to the brewhouse are these twin kettles, which seem much older than the main kettles in the brewhouse.