Bits and things in a pile in the corner of the smelter, the unsold chunks of industrial history that didn’t sell at an on-site auction before my visit.
The gothic landing between balcony and classroom level and the ground floor.
The chalkboard in the filtering plant reminds new visitors of the last day.
Where the tailings boom meets the mill.
Regauging is the process wherein barrels are opened and the whiskey is tested in various ways, especially in its alcohol content.
My first night on Minneapolis’ Lighthouse–now an old picture and distant memory… I still remember the exhilaration and the view of the city off one edge of the roof and the Mississippi River over the other.
Holes in the roof lead to holes in the plaster and finally holes in the floor. That’s not what gutted the God from this altar, though.