A typical dwelling in San Luis. I could not tell if it was occupied, but most of the town is abandoned.
One of the storage bunkers was cracked open. I wonder how effective this heavy door would actually be… I expect, not very.
This battlement-like tower is the first thing one sees coming to Old Taylor from Frankfort.
The ’59’ is just a reference to that work station. Unfortunately the scrappers beat me to this machine–there was not much left besides the 2-ton shell and this control panel.
Panorama from where the skyway connected the cleaning house and elevator. ADM Meal Storage is to the right, ADM-4 is to the extreme right, and Kurth is on the left.
One thing I like about the oppressive globalist-wrought future is the idea of numerically subdividing spaces; my geek side sort of wants to live in a flat that can be sorted by as Dewey Decimal-like code.
Looking at the last wall of the hotel from the banks of the river.
Between two brick buildings is a metal one with many windows set into it. Having been in many mills of similar design, I conjecture that this was the milling building, where machines ground the corn before it was boiled.