A wide view of the steam pump room, complete with pistons (taken apart for their brass), flywheels (covered in graffiti and rust) and pressure gauges (smashed apart for fun). I guess what I’m trying to say is, I was not disappointed.
Steam pipes snake up the walls like vines, but with asbestos.
Giant chunks of cooled slag form an island near Mud Lake.
This belt-run axle ran a turbine (now gone) to blow fresh air into the mine.
Sluice tables stretch into the darkness.
Without a conveyor belt, this tripper seems lost. The job of this machine was simply to take grains from the moving conveyor belt and eject it into the silos via the chutes on the sides. Note all the dust collection venting added to the machine to suck up any explosive grain dust.
Looking through the center of a scrapped generator, its copper long scrapped.
Unit 4’s lower levels.
From an unsteady perch atop the blast furnace, the morning light began to leach into the complex below.