A huge steam pipe snakes between catwalks, through the floors, and toward the condensers, so the water could be recovered and reused.
These pools looked into the cribbing below the concrete.
It was a strange choice, although I appreciate it, for the firm reusing the shops to brick up the doorways while leaving the doors.
There were three main stockhouses, two of which still exist, that are filled with tanks like these in addition to Fermentation. Each tank is the size of the city bus and few are left after the 2008-2009 scrapings.
Inside this small iron clad mine is a couch and some clothes. It seems that for a short while, someone was living inside of it…
These aluminum powder kegs were forgotten in storage.
Shadows of the skylights form a backdrop for rust-welded machines.
The mill itself is one giant room sectioned into levels–more catwalks than concrete. Here you can see the evaporators and have a sense for the miles and miles of pipes that zigzag through the plant.
The final ball mill in the Chain O’ Mines concentrator. Behind it was a bucket of steel balls.