Sliding fireproof doors and an old hydrant at Harlowton’s old yards.
This view of BCT shows the portico where the main entrance is at the base of the office tower, and the clock.
The third floor corridor is not so welcoming, as it requires visitors to walk along the support breams without the luxury of a floor. I didn’t mind, but I can’t see the family with young children that was also exploring Noisy doing the same.
The top floor of the nitrating house was full of switches and breakers for the operation below, each bearing a label and number. Nowadays everything is printed, but when INAAP was built, all these signs were painted by hand.
The neon lighthouse, seen from the top of one of the silos.
Outbuildings for Tilston’s Five Roses elevator.
Beds line a basement room that is part way between the concepts of inside and outside. Boards and bricks were falling while I was photographing it—stay out.
One of the generators, weeks before it was taken apart to be shipped to another power plant somewhere else.
The bathtub fell into the basement, ala The Miller’s Tale. That’s right. Chaucer.