The chapel (left) and surgical suite (straight on) move in an out of view as fog rolls up from the St. Louis River valley.
The sidewalks are littered with rocks.
What you see is not a crack in the floor, but a long vine extending ten feet onto the shop floor, as if reaching in to escape the wind and rain.
A misnomer that stuck.
Park Insurance Agency is no longer in business, nor would you be able to dial that phone number.
The most pointless, beautiful and nuclear-bomb-proof catwalk I’ve been on to date. It goes between two high levels in its own bottom-lit concrete capsule in the center of the tallest, thickest building. Hang on, we’re riding this one out.
This floor of the workhouse had corkscrew conveyors–big augers–in the floor to move material around. Most of the walls that were metal were missing, leaving the concrete structure and open doors.
Water vapor was collected and condensed to be reused in other processes. Kodak Tri-X 400/Leica M7
Rogers Mine is one of the most structurally sound mines in the Iron River area that isn’t part of a museum.