Outside the Chateau, where the fuel oil tank blocks the chapel.
An abandoned gatehouse bearing the name of the former factory.
The Peavey logo, before it rusted off and the offices were demolished.
A misnomer that stuck.
Below the pressure gauges are rows of little pipe fitting drawers.
A one-of-a-kind installation in Armour’s otherwise gutted engine house.
Detail view of one of the fermenting tanks, still set-up for the distillery tours that no doubt took place when there last were such things. Nevertheless, the capacity of this tank multiplied across these all over the distillery floor really shows the power this company once had.
The pockmarked concrete sign of Substation #2 over the control room that faces the highway.
These buildings were largely used as concentrators for the crushed rock, although I did spy some small mills inside these too.