As sun set the car barn underwent a temperature inversion causing a dense fog to rise from the puddles where tracks once where. I opened the Yellowstone-sized doors and watched the bank roll out into downtown Mitchell.
This is a room where the actual explosive elements were mixed. In the event of an accident, this glass wall would give way before the concrete and thus direct the flames and shockwave away from the rest of the building. In other words, the glass is not just to get a lot of wonderful natural light into the building.
The now-demolished Sanatorium, for patients of the asylum that contracted the disease.
Taken before the Ford was towed to Duluth for scrapping.
A bleak double room in what used to be the Receiving Hospital, built apart from the Kirkbride to observe incoming patients before they were placed in a ward.
There is no denying that the Fergus Falls asylum was a beautiful place, especially around sunset.
There isn’t an unbroken window in the entire historic complex as of 2013.
2005. The stage in front of the cafeteria, as it was.
So much relies on one thing stacked on top of another thing.
Peering at Stelco’s abandoned steel rod rolling mill, not demolished. The rectangular on the right in between is the boiler house that heated Stelco.