A fireproof room in the basement, perhaps for ammunition storage at one time.
A passing cloud almost looks like a puff of smoke from the trimmed smokestack of Consolidated D. In the lower corner you can see a little Stonehenge that someone with a sense of humor and heavy equipment built.
There’s no way an explorer, much less a choir, could stand here now. Since this picture was taken the roof has collapsed onto the loft.
My first picture at Nopeming, sometime around 2004. The same year that the county stopped mowing the lawn.
When the Mitchell project is complete, I’ll miss the textures on the face of the boiler.
Looking through a secure ward door at the destroyed rooms beyond.
The concrete walls, heavy steel blast doors, and plastic roof tell me that this was one of the shell loading buildings.
Pipes to channel nitrose (think nitro glycerine) infused acid through the building.
Even in monochrome, you can probably tell what colors were over Hastings that evening: Red, White, and Blue.