Energy conserving window plastic does no good when the doors are all open and the heat’s off.
Watching the comings and goings of doctors, nurses and new patients was a mainstay of asylum routine; one can find it easy to imagine pale faces pressed against the block glass windows, staring out at the world moving past them.
Birch shadows on stone walls… have you been looking at my Christmas list?
Like a grave marker, a single post remembers where Dock 3 stood on the bay.
The building behind Daisy was demolished, leaving these tanks and a pointless conveyorway. Now it’s bricked (see over door near right corner of mill) and the tanks are exposed to the elements. There are a few holes in the area that have a healthy drop, so you should avoid the area.
The huge snowfalls of 2011 brought new collapses across the buildings.
Looking out toward Redore from the second floor of the workshop. This is why I love living in Minnesota.