The only good shot I have of the top of Battery A, in the upper left. Though it seemed to have been disused before its neighbor it had a lot less growth on it.
Noontime light, long criticized for the boring shadows it grants photographers, comes into its own sometimes.
The rear of engine bay 13… according to the heavily faded sign.
Delmar #4 is like two elevators in one, in capacity and design.
Almost all of the doors and windows on the ground floor have been boarded, leaving the ground level very dark.
A steel powder keg serves as a door prop on the static-proof wood core floor. Note the ‘XXX’ marking to the left of the double door.
The side of the oldest building on the property, the former casket factory.
Chains connected hooked baskets and lockers to hoist up clothes and helmets when they were above ground. Whether wet with sweat or dry street clothes, the system worked to unclutter lockers and maintain air circulation around subterranean uniforms.
While squatting in the power plant a very powerful storm moved over unforgettable, throwing blasts of lightning across the countryside. The plant got a direct hit, in fact, and the sound of the boom reverberating through the turbine hall is something unforgettable.