The blacksmith shop is pretty rugged looking. Through the door you can see the collapsed walkway that might have once connected to a building covering the Santiago Tunnel adit.
Looking down the walkway that traces the bottom side of the ore dock.
Looking through the old brewhouse toward the Keg Wash House.
An article from Minnpost describes this design as “marital”, and I could not agree more.
In the back of the warehouse is the old incinerator, probably used to destroy kegs that could not be reused.
A 180-degree panorama of the first floor of the refectory. I just loved the colors; there’s something about plaster walls that retain the character of a building; they crumble when they die, which is much more graceful than drywall, which drips down into a stinking puddle that looks and smells like a blob of Elmer’s glue.
The office for the maintenance shop was sound-insulated and ventilated.
We people are so small.
The newer tunnels were fitted with these fluorescent lights, although some skylights (block glass embedded in skywalks) let in some natural light during the day.