The pockmarked concrete sign of Substation #2 over the control room that faces the highway.
At sunrise the fog rose near the solvent recovery line. You can barely read the “XXX” warning.
From a distance (here, Union Yards), you can still see ARMOUR spelled out on the smokestack in white brick.
I wish I knew what has become of this great one-of-a-kind sign that used to brag how many days the Clyde Iron factory has gone without a serious accident. Update: It’s hanging in one of the smaller venue spaces behind the bar.
The original metal sign over the porticos.
Laundry chute to the basement, as seen on the top floor.
The largest extant structure when I visited.
Looking into the engine works from the concrete addition.
I love the texture of the rust through the decaying yellow paint.