Copper thieves haven’t left anything behind but the shell.
Many outdoor areas of the plant have become unofficial city dumps. The skeleton doesn’t care.
A typical large mine tunnel. You can just make out the narrow gauge rail.
The nitrating house was a chemically dangerous place, so it had thick metal and concrete shield for every station right next to an emergency shower.
Looking out the second-floor lighthouse office window. On this visit, the last ice of the season was slowly drifting into the harbor.
One of the few man-sized exterior doors, seemingly with an original frame. Classic arching and beautiful textures–every inch of wall had me drooling. If this engine house was in a metropolitan area, it would have been turned into a $10 million white collar office suite ten years ago.
I tried to hide the graffiti from my photos, but sometimes it wasn’t possible.
The sun shining through one of the buildings; everything was overgrown.
I am not sure what caused the discoloration, but two of the walls near the door to the machine shop are stained yellow-red. I assume this had to do with the walls in relation to blowing piles of iron ore, and that the walls have been partly infused with iron oxide. Any other ideas?