The most derelict of the old bonded warehouses. Note the barrel elevator on the side of it!
The mine was built with stone, wood, and steel. It’s in good condition.
End of the paint line. After reading Father Action’s excellent-as-always writeup about his adventures here, I was pretty cautious around big spinning alarms. (See http://www.actionsquad.org/fordII1.html)
While the stokers are gone, the pipes bringing pulverized coal down were left.
This skyway, built to help seal off two parts of the complex during an out of control fire, was probably too rotten to burn by the time I saw it.
What I make out to be the dining room or great hall of the castle, as seen through of the side rooms, which appeared to be a very ruined library. Teenager graffiti looks cooler in French.
A sign of where man met machine.
The end of the dock disappears in the fog.
Note the rails in the floor that guided cars to the coating line, the side of which is lined with the windows in the center of the image.