Detail view of one of the fermenting tanks, still set-up for the distillery tours that no doubt took place when there last were such things. Nevertheless, the capacity of this tank multiplied across these all over the distillery floor really shows the power this company once had.
Will coming down “Darwin’s Ladder”.
Standing next to the now-demolished records room.
The sign that greets visitors to the ghost town of Colmor. Nothing says ‘welcome’ like birdshot.
Christmas lights from the time Island Station was an art studio lean against a rusty boiler.
A row of security lights line the roof of the power station.
A fallen branch smashed out this skylight years ago, and since then the bees have found this tiny toilet a perfect home. This is part of the hotel where employees slept.
Levers and indicators to control and track the path of mine cars moving up and down the mine shaft. Note the mine depth indicators would trace paper… this is because the steel cables stretch out over time, so the line length changes with the years.
The Engine House’s boiler, which would have been fired all day all day, virtually from the day the shop opened until the day it closed.