The back of the mill reads “Red River Milling Company”
This is a typical view of the factory; most of it was long hallways flanked by piles of equipment and access points to maintain them.
Spots of yellow gravel mark gold mines with nothing left on the surface. Is this one of the drainage pipes?
This is where the lime would spill out.
While walking out I snapped this last shot of the sunset drenching the castle-top watertower (staying with the theme), right before the sun dipped below the hill across the stream from which the whiskey was distilled.
An old stoker in a power plant that was abandoned long before the mill next to it, by all indications. Sugar mills burned dry beet pulp pellets for fuel.
The four buildings seen here comprise almost all of the notable remaining structures.
Broken skyways in the sand casting house, where everything was utterly fire-resistant.
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.