A familiar scene in Control Tower B, though the microphone has not been used for years.
The walls are separating on the adobe house…
Rubber dock boots still sits under the desk in the dock office, near keys to rusted locks and files of fired employees.
Cat paw prints on the control panels. Remember to lock-out-tag-out, Power Raccoons, and keep your own keys.
Looking from the crane-motor catwalk into the Calumet. The arm shown here with the pulleys looped through it would have been lowered and the bucket conveyor in it would throw grain to waiting ships and boats bound for flour mills and foreign lands.
Molten copper pouring being a very dangerous thing to do by hand, this scale measured the load for the “Auto Caster” that actually formed the cooling copper in its molds.
Between the room with mold sand and the space where the car’s metal bits would be put together, a pillar is marked as structurally vital.
What appears to be a building once associated with King Elevator is now a defunct scuba company. To the right of the frame you can see how the concrete on the elevator is beginning to show its rebar.
A matrix panorama of the brewhouse staircase, post-scrapping. So pretty…