Old conveyor belts are draped over the sides of the ore chutes to cut down on the noise and wear of the dumping trains.
“This way,” then, “No, that way!”
The steel awning and its elegant staircase are one of my favorite features near the old carpentry shop. The gymnasium-theater is in the background.
The boilers are gone, but round brick portals remain where they used to meet the walls of the boiler room. Behind it appears to be the coal bunker itself.
Part of the system below Dock 2.
This mean-looking thing had a purpose, probably, but that function has been lost to decades of expansion.
Trees by the beautiful Nurse’s Cottage above and behind the Kirkbride. One side looks out over farmland while the other faces the back of the hospital grounds. As of 2014, the city is allowing artists to rent spaces inside.
Where the approach meets the dock.
A bridge crosses the main street of the village; one that goes nowhere. Ambiguity intended.