Daisy Mill could accept shipments from water, rail, and truck at one time. Now everything comes and goes by rail.
A warped mirror in the rock crusher at the rear of the complex.
An Old Crow warehouse, formerly federally controlled, near Old Taylor Distillery.
I wonder if these windows were bricked after the 1950 explosion with the hopes that, if another silos blew, the people in this office would be better protected.
For some time, tugboats were stored next to the elevator.
A bunk room, minus the bunks.
Looking through Workhouse A from the top of a silo.
Standing where the Final Assembly Building used to hum and staring across the former site of the Sheet Metal and Spring buildings. Today, of course, the Foundry is gone as well, so you’d be looking across Prairie Ave.
A porcelain basin in the locker room is detached, but shows excellent patina. I hope when the machine shop is repurposed that this can be saved.