Grain is taken from the bottom of the silos through a conveyor in a tunnel. These blowers keep the air in the tunnel fresh.
The pitch of the roof is more typical for areas with lots of snow—not the border of Ohio and Kentucky. So, I assume this roofline accommodated some equipment inside for trains—note the tracks.
As the Barker steamed past the dock and island, the sunset casts the shadow of the Taconite Harbor receiving trestle on the boat. Through the fog, you can see some of the islands that were joined into a breakwater.
The skylights with geared-to-open windows were massive and quite functional.
The iron holding up the plaster ceiling is rusted to the point the weight of it is bending it right over.
The American Victory next to M, seen late at night.
The head distiller could walk out of their office to this balcony and overlook the whole fermentation process in a glance.
Sleeping bags mark this former courtyard as a crash pad for the local homeless.
The water tower no doubt made good scrap after it hit the ground.