Scrappers tried to take this steel pulley out of Fisher, but it proved too heavy.
Labeling line elevator.
The turned rail was to prevent runaway cars from going over the end of the dock and into the lake.
Water at the bottom of the silo was perfectly clear.
Between the ice chute and the back of the north section of the cellars, a little pillar shows where a room used to be. The ceiling’s disintegration has since filled the space, which seems to be the last point of expansion in the cave–this was last carved in the mid-1840s.
The old gate sign, leaned against one of the terminal elevators.
In what has turned into a kind of industrial courtyard between four ovens some people have posted their tags. X was here.
The gothic landing between balcony and classroom level and the ground floor.
A buck-fifty shot for a postcard stand. Taken from the Stone Arch Bridge.