This seemed to be the newest building on the property.
An impressive message for graffiti in a Detroit warehouse, but then again look at these steam pumps. Over-built and under-appreciated.
This tunnel goes to the adit over the Eagle River Mills. I bet those carts go fast down here!
These pools looked into the cribbing below the concrete.
Shadows of the skylights form a backdrop for rust-welded machines.
Halfway up the coal conveyor, covered in coal dust… black streaks of snot. Starting to get good.
As the Barker steamed past the dock and island, the sunset casts the shadow of the Taconite Harbor receiving trestle on the boat. Through the fog, you can see some of the islands that were joined into a breakwater.
A few of the stalls in the older section of the roundhouse, the noon sky peeking in.
A broken scale in Isabella A, next to an old wood stove.