The buildings were level with one another, so one could look through as many as a dozen factory floors from one window.
The wood block floor is beginning to sprout, but not much can live here.
Cobble streets wrap around the inside of the fort.
Looking out at the town water tower (which I love) from the sugar mill (which I also love).
Every walking path was strewn with debris. It was hard to imagine that all that was inside once.
The ghost town of Lauder, Manitoba. It’s seen better days, but I bet the TV reception on the flatlands is great.
It was interesting that, even though storms had carried the wooden walkway that stretched under the dock, these piles of spilled taconite remain where they had dropped.
The wood-braced structures descending the hill connected the La Crosse Tunnel to the mill in Central City. To see a picture of an aerial tram in action, see at my Treasure Mountain article.
Near the base of the mesa is a modern house, which seems to be a ranch of some sort. What a fantastic spot to live, but for the fact every rainstorm floods the arryos, muddy ditches at the bottom of gullies, making it impossible to travel.