A little welding art one crosses over near the windlass room.
This part of the roundhouse was being brought down by rain and gravity.
The east portal, looking toward Nopeming Junction and away from the US Steel ruins and Duluth’s ore docks.
“W.N. ’86”. Brick Graffiti Series.
Circa-1960s graffiti. Someone got their ass kicked.
One of the cupola air intakes, rattled loose by the demolition downstairs, hangs stranded on the second floor. You can see that the floor I’m standing on in this picture used to extend all the way to the right wall. The blue paint on the wall made the climb absolutely worth it.
A chalkboard halfway to the headhouse is untouched since the mill closed. It still has the cheat sheets!