The superstructure for the sea-leg skyways serves no purpose now… the offices are bricked up, too. Why?
Cauterized wounds on the factory floor, where the middle of the newer mill opens up to allow massive equipment. Now the pipes are cut and the equipment is gone.
Candy jar molds, in the far corner of the paint shop.
I wish I had the equipment then that I have now… I look back at these 10-year-old pictures and can’t ignore all the grain.
A view of the Harris offices, complete with great block glass.
A teeter totter sits in front of the Memorial Building.
Point me to the blast furnace.
From the loftily perspective of the crane cab, I thought about how nice it would have been to have been here when there was equipment to share the space. This begs the question, who took out the equipment?