The approach to the dock is rigidly geometric. I always thought its outline was beautiful against the lake that, by contrast, was always moving.
An experimental shaft dug in the 1950s and its Hoist House.
The complex was so big that trains could make deliveries through the middle of it, passing below this striped skyway.
Looking up at the end of the dock at the night sky, with just the hint of the Northern Lights in the sky.
On top of the light hoop, 160-feet up, a ship comes into port, ready to load-up. If you look really close, you can see my shadow cast on the dock below, courtesy of the full moon.
A set of air intakes and exhaust pipes over the buried communications and control equipment rooms.
A windmill marks one corner of GOW.
A long exposure of the launch pad and its dedicated guard shack. In the middle of the base is a tall antenna which was part of the MARS program during the Gulf War. The MARS program helped connect calls between deployed soldiers and their families.
The side of a launcher, with outbuildings in the background. You can see the tracks where the roof would open before launch.