Looking from the powerhouse across to the old Electrical Assembly side of the plant that manufactured products like thermostats. Most of the complex is connected by skyway and tunnel systems.
“This way,” then, “No, that way!”
Every fitting label in the stock department was cracked, curled, and blank.
Below the pressure gauges are rows of little pipe fitting drawers.
Laundry chute to the basement, as seen on the top floor.
The batch tag specifies some of the technical properties of the silk worked here.
The Dock 5 sign at track level. Probably as an aid to sailors reboarding their vessels.
The north side of the plant is modern 60s industrial architecture, meaning massive open spaces with no personality. This mirror is the most interesting thing I could find.
Watching the comings and goings of doctors, nurses and new patients was a mainstay of asylum routine; one can find it easy to imagine pale faces pressed against the block glass windows, staring out at the world moving past them.