In the steam plant, steam pipes bundled in canvas and asbestos criss-cross the walls.
The front of the power plant (right), the distillery itself (center), and the regaling house (left).
Looking at the engine house (left) from atop the stoves.
In some places in the mine shops, you can still make out narrow gauge track in the floors.
Little crosses on the side of the church, near a broken window.
The main shaft’s cable spooled with bird castings belies the fact that lives used to dangle from its steel-wound strength. Arrows on the circles would indicate the mine level the cars were currently at.
Fall in line, act skinny, watch out for low hanging pipes. Don’t ask me where in the maze this was… 90% of the plant looked like this; vast rooms and catwalks with crisscrossing pipes and valves.
Looking out of the American diesel crane at the gantry crane that ran the length of the dock.
Looking through the hole where a glass pane once was at the Columbus Mine ruins, just south of Animas Forks. It was quiet when I took the picture, but for the gurgle of the nearby Animas River.