1950s safety posters about static and proper footware hide in remote offices, where the curious haven’t stolen them… yet.
Employee lockers near the stage, Service Building.
When I wasn’t paying enough attention on the rotten balcony, I accidentally put my foot through a rotten floorboard. I snapped a picture to remember the moment.
Peeling paint reveals the room numbers of the past.
The company labs. If you can believe it, this area is even more destroyed today.
The end of the dock, done quickly and cheaply with wood. The towers were for lights, so ships could be loaded at all hours.
One basement room has a pile of x-rays of miners, taken and stored by the company.
A big sign marks where the elevated walkway is severed where Dock 2 used to meet Dock 3, now gone.
The flour mill’s interior is really just a system of steel and rubber tubes that crush flour over and over in the gap. This mill was never run off of water power directly, but it used to generate power using the river.