This view of BCT shows the portico where the main entrance is at the base of the office tower, and the clock.
Watching the comings and goings of doctors, nurses and new patients was a mainstay of asylum routine; one can find it easy to imagine pale faces pressed against the block glass windows, staring out at the world moving past them.
We people are so small.
These dump cars moved copper ore to the top of the furnaces… it’s about two stories above ground level.
King Elevator sits in the corner of a more recently-defunct lumber mill: Great Western Timber. Perhaps in the future I will write the history of it. Arista 100 in 120.
Someone had helped themselves to one of the safety posters before my visit.
A comrade lights-up where so many workers apparently congregated to do the same.
The roof of the King Elevator had two small vents and a terrific view of Sleeping Giant Provincial Park. Arista 100 in 120.