Sunset through a stained window in the headhouse made the floor feel like a heavy industrial Disney movie.
Between the ice chute and the back of the north section of the cellars, a little pillar shows where a room used to be. The ceiling’s disintegration has since filled the space, which seems to be the last point of expansion in the cave–this was last carved in the mid-1840s.
A bumper sticker with the usual tagline. Note the detail on the radiator!
Part of the Laundry Building with an ugly archway between rooms. Note that even this building had a nurse’s station with shatterproof windows. Laundry was done by supervised patients as part of their Occupational Therapy and the staff took no chances.
When I see this picture, I imagine that I am an ant exploring a mushroom farm.
Unloading boats had the option to take on fuel at Taconite Harbor. This building, among other things, pumped fuel to the dock.
A shipment board for customers that may or may not exist anymore. Let’s assume any of the products made here are probably on backorder.
He had the knees of a stallion. RIP.
Days after the long-flooded basement was pumped out. Note the water lines!