One chute drops grain on a conveyor for storage in the north silo cluster, while another is ready to deposit the flow where the conveyor cannot reach. Instead of engineering the belt to trip in reverse, the silos under the workhouses have their own chutes.
I tried to hide the graffiti from my photos, but sometimes it wasn’t possible.
An elevator is reflected in the flooded footprint of Spencer & Kellogg. These trains are in storage for the winter.
The oldest part of this mill had a wooden roof that rotted away long ago. Slowly, rust is dulling the edge on every cog left behind.
On the ground floor of the main factory there seems to be only one chair left.
The concrete annex elevator had interesting graffiti. Much of it from the 1980s and 1990s.
Often the quickest way to move between buildings was to take the roof. The inside of the complex was so maze-like, I don’t know how I would have found my way around.
In the soft wood of the machine, an employee left their mark.
Death. About two seconds after the explosives were triggered.