A vintage X-Ray machine in the oldest section of the hospital.
Lit by the glow of St. Paul’s West Seventh bars, highlighted by the cool blue of the sleepy section of South Side. This castle-like tower can be seen for miles around town; a Landmark at the brewery that brewed a brew by the that name.
Not necessarily a children’s room.
Between the Old Crow and Old Taylor bonded warehouses are some of the fouled barrels, now the only ones left, which were left to rot in the elements. Nearby in a loading bay that has obviously been disused longer than the rest of the property, terra cotta roofing waits in crates.
Much of the mill is wooden–even the larger chutes.
Note that the back of Stockhouse #4 is missing. A year later, Fermentation was on the ground too.
One of the storage bunkers was cracked open. I wonder how effective this heavy door would actually be… I expect, not very.
Fire doors and penis talk.
For some time, tugboats were stored next to the elevator.