The west portal of the tunnel is open, and if it wasn’t for the rough track, I would think by looking at it that a train could be coasting up behind me any moment. Mamiya 6/Portra 160
The workshop and parts room was full of light and meticulously sorted bolts, nuts, washers, gaskets, and all sorts of specialty hardware.
2013. A perfect summer day meets a beautiful old roundhouse on the edge of town.
The license plate reads “Farm Truck”.
The pipes above sprayed water onto the hot coke.
The pits have long since been filled so the roundhouse could be used for storage.
Ruined cars abandoned in the generator hall, long after its namesake was scrapped.
Part of the Laundry Building with an ugly archway between rooms. Note that even this building had a nurse’s station with shatterproof windows. Laundry was done by supervised patients as part of their Occupational Therapy and the staff took no chances.
Wind blew taconite dust against the walls of these suspended control room, making even the glass appear to rust.