When I saw this section, I knew the dock was abandoned.
The second floor was hit by arson years ago, but it still carries the telltale features of its original design, specifically the woodwork below the roof.
A shot of Longmont from the highway. Fuji 35mm.
Looking at Carrie from the place where the molten steel would be cast
The tangled telegraph lines between Mitchell and the engine house keep the old pole from topping in the wind.
The pitch of the roof is more typical for areas with lots of snow—not the border of Ohio and Kentucky. So, I assume this roofline accommodated some equipment inside for trains—note the tracks.
A bridge crosses the main street of the village; one that goes nowhere. Ambiguity intended.
Connecting the Administration Building to the wards fanning out. Historical photos show cots lining this hallway when the hospital was severely overcrowded. Lit by lightning outside the grounds during a huge thunderstorm.