“Crunch, crunch, crunch,” said the ground. “I know,” I replied.
Would you wait and risk getting flooded out, or intentionally get minor burns?
Winter skies over Allouez Bay. From a distance, it looks almost fragile.
Spring melt flows down the rusty rock house. In the background is the frame for the shaft.
The end of Dock 5 is warped and bent from a rail accident that left some ore cars swinging like a stringy wrecking ball into the end of the superstructure and accompanying stair. The stairs are still navigable, but it wasn’t recommended by the CN workers that were with me.
When I see this picture, I imagine that I am an ant exploring a mushroom farm.
Miller Creek, in one of the wider sections that features a trout (as in the fish) canal in the middle of the drain. Even though it is underground, the fish are able to visit their breeding ponds upstream by swimming through the specially designed tunnel.