A panorama of the Shipping/Receiving building on the northeast end of the block. In the old days this would be facing the ‘Dry Dock Hotel’, a boarding house owned by the company, presumably for the use of the men having their boats repaired here.
Looking through the dark door at Shaft 3, when my naked eyes could only make out a staircase lit dimly from above.
A social club/restaurant that was likely the place to be late at night.
Scrappers infamously gutted the factory, but this one green conduit going from the sintering floor all the way to ground level seems to have been spared.
The main floor of the hospital was crammed with furniture.
For reasons unknown, this building’s concrete was designed a little thinly. It reminds me of a Chicago, IL building constructed during WWI when concrete and steel were strictly rationed and many buildings went up with insufficient superstructures. I do not have a build date for this one yet.
Broken skyways in the sand casting house, where everything was utterly fire-resistant.
Delmar #4 is like two elevators in one, in capacity and design.
The crumbling building barely contained the colors inside of it.