With an office like this, the ones food begins to taste more and more like nachos.
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When Nopeming was affiliated with local farms, it often slaughtered its own livestock. This is the part of the hospital where food would be prepped, below the stage in the Service Building.
The dry house is in the worse condition of the remaining buildings. This is where miners would change clothes.
A few from atop the steam gauges along the western wall. The turbines were scrapped quickly after the plant closed, it seemed.
When you’re incoming’s piling up with paint chips, what’s one to do? Call in a sick?
The railing were jealous of both the bricks and bits, and chose instead to dissolve like this.
A stern-mounted spotlight and a fleet of former US Army tugs that are still used to break ice and nudge ships into slips.
A row of security lights line the roof of the power station.
Away from the rest of the plant–as if forgotten, or hiding–is this little stamp press. Yes, this is little by press standards.
A window for light and air pokes above the big arch in the hallway. Most of the interior ceilings were broad brick archways.