No ambiguity here… miners, check in at this office.
A dead belt-o-vator.
The lights of the active docks keep the retired #6 up all night.
Stairs and power lines enter the abandoned depot. Shingles slide off the rotten roof. Ektar 100/Mamiya 6
“What’s that diamond thingy on the Pilot House?” you ask? It’s a 1920s-era radio transmission direction finder, a pre-radar navigation aid. Lit with diffused flash.
This big rusty sphere hides behind the incomplete 5-stack.
The bottom of the elevator in the new foundry.
A side view showing the extreme structural damage to what I believe is the Masonic Cottage. I honestly cannot unravel how some of this was done, unless the local armory is missing a 4″ canon and some cartridge shot.