A heavy cloth separates the sanding station from other areas. This particular section seemed to specialize with chair seats, judging by the many unsanded blanks there.
Looking across the whole milling operation from its dedicated powerhouse stretching across Eagle River.
A typical room in Birtle.
Park Insurance Agency is no longer in business, nor would you be able to dial that phone number.
A ‘Hot Metal Car’ that would transport molten steel across the ‘Hot Metal Bridge’ from the furnaces to the mills.
A clicky-flippy clock is having some kind of malfunction.
I wish I knew what has become of this great one-of-a-kind sign that used to brag how many days the Clyde Iron factory has gone without a serious accident. Update: It’s hanging in one of the smaller venue spaces behind the bar.
Asbestos-cord-wrapped glass tongs piled in a shed next to the pouring line.
Records of dead machines rot on the accounting office floor.