The cold air collided with the sun-warmed water on the floor, filling the ground floor of the Keg House with thick fog…
Since this picture was taken, the roof has totally collapsed in this area.
Upper Prize Street in Nevadaville earned the nickname ‘dogtown’ when a pack of dogs took over the abandoned houses.
Hand painted fire extinguisher notices and a long room which I strongly suspect was a pattern cutting room.
The underside of the ore dock in winter. Snow drifts across the dock from the frozen lake.
When I wasn’t paying enough attention on the rotten balcony, I accidentally put my foot through a rotten floorboard. I snapped a picture to remember the moment.
“Paint the fence,” they said, but I don’t feel like it… who cares, anyway.
Science Alert. When the sun strikes an object, that object absorbs some of the infared light in the form of heat. The heat absorbed by the old Soo dock absorbed and radiated that energy to melt off the snow from the ice around it, making it very reflective.
A warped mirror in the rock crusher at the rear of the complex.