The historic entrance of the mill, alongside the (relatively) new Great Western offices.
I’ll remember the neon glow fondly.
The basement of the laboratories is the home of the ore grinder. I’m sure it was noisy.
The back of the neon sign before it was converted to LED lighting. The image is mirrored so it can be read.
The sign that greets visitors to the ghost town of Colmor. Nothing says ‘welcome’ like birdshot.
The guard shack protecting the Nike launch pad.
Two bin signs criss-cross in the North Annex.
Construction in 2014 reveals a lost stone sign.
One of my favorite signs. I imagine something like this happened when it was put up: “Wow, that’s a big sign.” “Yeah, you’re going to be putting it up in the elevator at the service door.” “Have you thought of may locking the door?” “What?” “You know, lock it so that there’s no risk, sign aside, of us going through and falling to our death.” “Shut up and just install the damn sign.”