The workshop sat below the main working floor and had serious power going to it.
See http://www.thecarriedeer.com/ for details.
At noon, the lower skylights around the shops glow yellow-green, thanks to the flora blooming on the roof above.
I don’t think we’re anywhere near maximum pressure anymore.
A bumper sticker with the usual tagline. Note the detail on the radiator!
Judging from old pictures and maps, raw ore was dumped through these hatches, stamped into a rough powder, and hastily sorted before sending the best ore to the mill. Mills charged by tons of rock sent to them, so it did not pay to send them obvious tails.
Above the offices is this little section of factory that still has strips of wood flooring. This may be where the upholstery was cut.
Looking at the side of 4B from the roof of its car shed.