Trees by the beautiful Nurse’s Cottage above and behind the Kirkbride. One side looks out over farmland while the other faces the back of the hospital grounds. As of 2014, the city is allowing artists to rent spaces inside.
A few of the stalls in the older section of the roundhouse, the noon sky peeking in.
Standing next to the now-demolished records room.
This building seemed like a pump house or compressor house. It was full of empty concrete mounts.
No windows? Bricks? Must be for flammables.
If there was a problem with the conveyor belt, the grain would go out these chutes.
Taken from under the headframe.
I had to climb into the roof of the half-demolished skyway to see through to the other side of the train shed. That’s my foot in the corner.