Peering into a remote office at Manitoba Wheat Pool #3. Someone left their to-do list behind.
Scrawls on the side of the beams of the ‘Pipe Shop;.
When the building switched souls from booze to bread, these contraptions were mounted across the brewhouse floors… they’re not for hops, either.
A switch for the yard engines, now on the edge of the property where nobody will find it.
In this section of the Men’s Ward, sealed by brick from lower floors, the room doors had messages painted in their inside–some motivational, some not. I would be interested to hear if anyone knows the backstory of this section. Lighting is natural; it was just after sunset.
While the stokers are gone, the pipes bringing pulverized coal down were left.
The old offices for the Oberon Elevator are defunct, but seem to be holding up to the brutal prairie snows and winds. Medium Format.
Either the company was pulling parts from this evaporator to use as parts for other plants, or the last thing the workers did was to get this machine ready for the next campaign. Either way, plans changed.
Sprouts of life in center of a smashed glass block.