A sizable crane on the corner of the engine house still swings out.
Sunset came fast, and when the good light died inside the Industrial Loft, I walked around the back to find the whole complex glowing.
Miller Creek, in one of the wider sections that features a trout (as in the fish) canal in the middle of the drain. Even though it is underground, the fish are able to visit their breeding ponds upstream by swimming through the specially designed tunnel.
The last of four radar domes on the base.
We can lie like sinners Breathe the air like children And you could lead and I could follow All those times are gone “Duluth” by Trampled by Turtles
One of the covered rail loading docks. All of them were overgrown and rust-clad.
The old mill (right) and power plant (left) with the new mill behind them.
Looking at the side of 4B from the roof of its car shed.
The first time I saw Buffalo Central Terminal was from a westbound Empire Builder. In the foreground you can see the rows of platforms.