A brewmaster’s desk leans beside a long-disused stainless steel kettle. The staircase above goes to another level of kettles, which are visibly older.
Looking out the finishing end of the sintering plant at a network of torched-off catwalks through a maze of rust and asbestos. Paradise.
The elevator tower seems to have been built with expansion of the dock in mind.
Every floor of the main hospital buildings had its own bathrooms. They often make obvious the fact that these buildings were intentionally built as permanent structures. Even a century after they were built, and several decades of total neglect, they were in fabulous condition.
A collapsing and unstable building.
Most of the control panels were faceless. No doubt, they were parted out to keep other sugar mills alive.
It would be a shame if this building is not preserved. Word is (as of 2015) that construction may start on this section soon.
The stage had two pianos. Did they ever duel?
These concrete blocks were formed to be solid mounts for machinery. All the metal was scrapped in the late 1990s, leaving these modern ruins. Seagulls love them.