There were a few large houses on the Old Crow property where employees would live. The glen had little housing.
Between the Old Crow and Old Taylor bonded warehouses are some of the fouled barrels, now the only ones left, which were left to rot in the elements. Nearby in a loading bay that has obviously been disused longer than the rest of the property, terra cotta roofing waits in crates.
The right passageway is a carved staircase that winds upward to an old entrance. The left portal is one of the bigger and well-carved rooms… I would guess it’s part of the original caves.
Everything is texture.
Looking to the chapel addition from the Chateau.
The entrance to the area where staff could sleep.
Taken several years before the tornado story when the weather, and the condition of the buildings, were nice.
Sunrise in the orphanage… between classrooms and whispers.
The very top of the Administration Tower’s spiral staircase. There’s an old antenna of some kind there, as you can see.