A gate large enough to accommodate a missile, next to the ruins of the guard shack. Wyoming is the intersection of lonely and beautiful.
Bricks from the demolished buildings.
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When the factory’s production line was up for auction, many parts were removed, crated and labeled with big painted numbers to ease their removal by buyers. Not everything sold, however, so not one dark corner of the factory seems without a pile of dislocated industrial junk.
I love these heavy rolling doors in the old tobacco processing building.
A massive steel sheer’s equally massive drive cog. Imagine the force.
A strange arcade machine in the basement.
An interesting crane in the back of the machine shop. It seems very light duty, so I am not certain what it was used for.
Without a conveyor belt, this tripper seems lost. The job of this machine was simply to take grains from the moving conveyor belt and eject it into the silos via the chutes on the sides. Note all the dust collection venting added to the machine to suck up any explosive grain dust.