One of the prettier Humphry Manlifts in Minneapolis, in my opinion.
I really like the way this high-ceilinged room is decaying. Well, decayed. It’s demolished now.
The mill is one of the tallest buildings in the city. It’s too bad that the cupola with its big skylights and flagpole were removed.
The dry house is in the worse condition of the remaining buildings. This is where miners would change clothes.
Whoever did this: good job. You get it.
Worm in the path of raw ore where it would be dumped from rock cars into the silo below.
Chutes from a hundred machines interconnect to more machines and chutes on a dozen factory floors.
Outside the locker room without the sandwiches and beer… plenty of glass shards, though, if you feel like it.
The top floor’s old-fashioned hospital ways were too much to pass without a photo or two… with the paint falling off the walls it was as if the building was shedding its skin in an effort to become rejuvenated or useful.