One of the storage bunkers was cracked open. I wonder how effective this heavy door would actually be… I expect, not very.
Peering into a remote office at Manitoba Wheat Pool #3. Someone left their to-do list behind.
“Man has set for himself the goal of conquering the world but in the processes loses his soul.” Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn, Russian writer and historian.
Standing where the Standard Oil’s boiler used to sit; the coal room is on the right, and would have been filled from trackside.
Go on and jump in, if you want, there’s even a ladder to climb out.
The vines are thick across the asylum.
Frankie and Quarantine pictured.
On the top floor of the former casket building is the finishing line for the coating section; on this section the final spray of plastic would hit the wood before a small furnace would seal the plastic permanently to the surface, making it more resilient, I assume.
The white mark allowed for a manual RPM check on this big steel flywheel on the ground floor. Note how dark the bottom level of the mills is—that’s because all of the equipment is blocking out the light.