Barrels were prepared across the street, then moved across the road with a special conveyor, seen crashed here. This is down the road from Old Taylor, and was probably a part of the Old Crow operation.
The sign room with glass letters, words, and numbers.
HDR matrix panorama. Looking from the grain elevators, now doomed, toward the city between the flour mill’s water tower and tile elevator’s neon sign, the old and new economies seem almost united. Yet the financial centers rise in reality to shadow the now-abandoned industry and manufacturing. The way of things, I’m told.
One last look in the mirror before you turn around and walk onstage…
An Old Crow warehouse, formerly federally controlled, near Old Taylor Distillery.
A look down the 1950s foundry building, moments after sunset.
A closeup of the old fashioned wood-and-iron flour mill, a little while before they were all scrapped.
Taken before the Ford was towed to Duluth for scrapping.