One thing I like about the oppressive globalist-wrought future is the idea of numerically subdividing spaces; my geek side sort of wants to live in a flat that can be sorted by as Dewey Decimal-like code.
This picture shows all three areas of the substation. In the foreground is the transformer room, the tallest space. The darker room in the middle is the motor generator room. The room at the end through the door is the control room and office area.
Looking through the trestle toward the ghost town.
Under the monster and its teeth.
These dump cars moved copper ore to the top of the furnaces… it’s about two stories above ground level.
The ‘working’ part of the furnaces are about a story above ground level, so the catwalks snake above the tree line.
The main shaft’s cable spooled with bird castings belies the fact that lives used to dangle from its steel-wound strength. Arrows on the circles would indicate the mine level the cars were currently at.
Looking from the crane-motor catwalk into the Calumet. The arm shown here with the pulleys looped through it would have been lowered and the bucket conveyor in it would throw grain to waiting ships and boats bound for flour mills and foreign lands.
There were a few large houses on the Old Crow property where employees would live. The glen had little housing.