One of two control towers that reached over the lake. The control panel here was used to move the conveyors over the ship’s hold doors, adjust flow of the taconite, and so on.
The tangled telegraph lines between Mitchell and the engine house keep the old pole from topping in the wind.
Someone’s fractal cheat sheet, spraypainted on the side of the Osborn.
One of the machines left over in the underground magnetic separation plant.
When I saw this section, I knew the dock was abandoned.
One of the older buildings on the site, this is an old power house that provided electricity to the plant. I spent some time walking around it and believe it was fired with coal gas but had a diesel backup installed later.
Coded writing on a pillar in one of the assembly buildings.
A scribbled note on a doorframe… lost details.
This building had no identity issues. My chief regret was not spending more time documenting the ghost signs around the complex.