A number of skyways carried the production line across roads and railroad tracks in and around the plant. An identical skyway to this one was cut off sometime in the past decade (judging by the rust), probably for its steel.
Looking toward the museum from a broken window on the side of the concrete tower. The sign on top lights everything a dull pink-orange.
“See anything?” “No, just more of it.” “How much to go?” “Oh god–we’ve only seen about 10%.” “Guess we should keep moving then…”
Looking at the casting floor from the roof. In the distance are the copulas where molten metal was poured.
The back of the mill reads “Red River Milling Company”
I wonder how polluted that water is.
The first floor of the Industrial Loft building.
I wonder what this guy is thinking, walking through the complex.
A panorama of the Shipping/Receiving building on the northeast end of the block. In the old days this would be facing the ‘Dry Dock Hotel’, a boarding house owned by the company, presumably for the use of the men having their boats repaired here.
A splash of pink across an otherwise boring sign caught my eye in the old elevator.