Designed by Taylor himself, the spring house was the site of many parties in its day. You can imagine sipping fresh-tapped whiskey here with your Sunday clothes with soft music and the sounds of the river mixing in the background. Note the key-hole-shaped spring hole.
A big sign marks where the elevated walkway is severed where Dock 2 used to meet Dock 3, now gone.
A few of the stalls in the older section of the roundhouse, the noon sky peeking in.
The stage of the theatre still holds hymnals and other vestiges of its time as a church.
A chalkboard halfway to the headhouse is untouched since the mill closed. It still has the cheat sheets!
An insurance office.
My favorite time to be in the brewery was sunrise. That’s the kind of light that made the brewhouse glow.