After a short rainfall douses the mill in downtown Fergus Falls, the river next to the brick walls swells and the sounds of water overtakes the echos of the nearby bars. Reflections are on the foundation of the former distribution and rail building.
Looking toward the Quenching Tower from the coal tower platform.
One of a pair of poles to hold the electric lines for the streetcars entering and exiting the tunnel.
The rust garden’s brick centerpiece contrasts the muted winter Kentucky palette.
Looking across the spired rooftop of the Kirkbride building. In the foreground is a fire chute that contains a metal spiral slide designed to evacuate patients in case of a fire. Note the ironwork on the chimney.
The last of four radar domes on the base.
Past the underground repair shop is this cliffside adit.
C’mon and grab your friends… we’ll go to very—rusty lands…
Wintertime is quiet, except for the planes overhead.