The Big Dipper brought its friends into view, and the best seat is 80-feet up.
Lit by the glow of St. Paul’s West Seventh bars, highlighted by the cool blue of the sleepy section of South Side. This castle-like tower can be seen for miles around town; a Landmark at the brewery that brewed a brew by the that name.
When the lake levels were especially low, the pilings of Dock 3 that are usually underwater were clearly visible between Dock 2 and Dock 4.
One of the storage bunkers was cracked open. I wonder how effective this heavy door would actually be… I expect, not very.
Here, the concentrated gold (and silver, and zinc, I would guess) would be loaded into trucks bound for the smelter.
A siren near the main road. Is it an air raid siren?
At sunrise the fog rose near the solvent recovery line. You can barely read the “XXX” warning.
The house across from the Harris offices were decorated in a unique way.
A tore-up Colorado Southern Railway sign and the majestic (in an industrial sense) Argo Mill. Go. On. The. Tour. Leica/Summilux 35/Ektar 100