“M.H. ’56; Al Malmsten ’44”. Brick Graffiti Series.
On the left you can see one of the later air shafts for the mine below, which allowed for natural air exchange with the main production areas of the coal mine. That is to say, there were no fans blowing fresh air down below.
Two charmers, I’m sure. This area was a coal pit for the nearby power plant.
One of the walls of the train shed was growing, thanks to a little bit of sunlight and a constant trickle of rainwater over it. FP-100C.
Peeling paint reveals the room numbers of the past. Kodak Trix-400 on Canon T40.
Soft rain on Vulcan’s ashy pyre… Both of these peaks are dead volcanos, too hard to be totally washed away by storms. As a result, they seem to rise dramatically from the flat valley.
The sign that greets visitors to the ghost town of Colmor. Nothing says ‘welcome’ like birdshot.