Looking through the center of a scrapped generator, its copper long scrapped.
It was as noisy then as it is colorful now…
The incinerator’s hardened steel door… useless, but still sexy in a heavy-industrial kind of way.
Compressors and turbines over the Eagle River.
SWP4-A on the left and Viterra C on the right in a 90-degree panorama.
The entry point for the painting shed on the top floor. Cars would have a few feet in between them before they entered. Separate sheds would prime and add color.
Barrels were prepared across the street, then moved across the road with a special conveyor, seen crashed here. This is down the road from Old Taylor, and was probably a part of the Old Crow operation.
A sharp turn in the coatings department twists the steel out of sight.