An interesting crane in the back of the machine shop. It seems very light duty, so I am not certain what it was used for.
At sunrise the fog rose near the solvent recovery line. You can barely read the “XXX” warning.
The left tunnel goes to the opposite side of the car elevator seen on the right. There was a time when Fords were shipped by barge on the Mississippi. This freight elevator brought them from the assembly floor to river level. A separate elevator was for moving men and silica up and down.
Looking up the tallest structure left at ACME.
In the days before a centralized fire alarm system, coded whistle blasts would warn when and where a fire broke out.
Fire doors and penis talk.
Van Dyke Cab Company and Yellow Cab served the terminal in lieu of a streetcar loop downtown, which was planned but never built.
One of the only remaining pieces of equipment in the distilling room is this green control panel on a bridge suspended in the middle of it all.
Another perfect Indianan sunset alights like a bird on the tops of the vent houses and tree-packed smokestacks.