An industrial cart next to an inspection point on the evaporator floor.
The bottom of the elevator in the new foundry.
While the stokers are gone, the pipes bringing pulverized coal down were left.
Heavy wood doors for keeping people in.
Paint lines were constantly monitored through big windows. Adjustments could be made on the dedicated consoles. This is what most of the painting floor looked like.
A string of vehicles have found death at Packard recently. Usually they are simply driving up ramps and pushed off the rooftops, but this one seemed destined for a worse fate. Found in the far corner of the far building.
To make sure the tourists aren’t scared off, the city painted the side of the elevator with one of its historic names.
This was my first view of Harris Machinery’s property… it was strange to find what looked like a ghost town five minutes from downtown Minneapolis!