The lights of the active docks keep the retired #6 up all night.
Part of a vintage neon sign. I hope it’s been preserved–it reminds me of the sign that hung over my grandfather’s tv sales and repair shop in small town Minnesota.
Looking down a manlift on the ore dock side of the elevator. It’s a belt-less belt-o-vator!
Beautiful details in the plaster moulding have been preserved by the sheer height of this room between the cathedral and auditorium.
I am not sure, but I think this section was a storehouse; it has two ramps that connect the rail yard outside and the blacksmith shop. On all of the historic doors that face that part of the yard, signs caution workers to look out for cars…
One of the machines left over in the underground magnetic separation plant.
Even without the kettles the Hamm’s brewhouse is beautifully lit, ornamented architecturally and begging for photographers to remember it.