The generator room was state of the art when it was installed, allowing the complex to use motors and electric lighting ahead of its competitors.
In the mine offices, hooks and a board with numbers was the system to keep track of who was in the mine and who was safe.
The end of one of the scrapped turbines. Judging by the aborted attempt at cutting it in half, the scrappers had some trouble with this one.
The top floor of the apartment seemed so empty without the furniture that once adorned it. Instead, my eyes were drawn to the worn paths in the floor between the rooms.
Before each warhead was crated, it was inspected.
A wrecked pressure gauge and employee time cards.
Inside the towering offices, Firestone-colored staircases connect senseless rows of wood-paneled offices.
This is an elevator to move mine car loads of sand to the surface for cleaning and eventually glass production. Below is a flooded equipment vault. In front and behind is a loop through the larger tunnels in the mine. The horizontal braces supported electric cables for the mine carts.
Platforms and abandoned outbuildings, as seen in 2005.