This battlement-like tower is the first thing one sees coming to Old Taylor from Frankfort.
Early bird gets the blast furnace. You gotta love that ore yard gantry crane.
Standing on the ruins of the former sister dock, looking back at the soon-to-be-demolished family member. The pilings I stood on for the shot were those of the Chicago and North Western RR #3 which was dismantled in 1960 and used to be 2,040-feet long.
Upper Prize Street in Nevadaville earned the nickname ‘dogtown’ when a pack of dogs took over the abandoned houses.
The concrete walls, heavy steel blast doors, and plastic roof tell me that this was one of the shell loading buildings.
A tower above Minneapolis that few people see.
The control room was used through the mid-1990s as the plant was used to stabilize the power grid.
Looking out from a hallway on the third floor where a ceiling and roof should be. I could not stand in the room, as the floor had collapsed into the basement, but I could put my camera out at arm’s length and fire a few pictures upward, which is how I came away with this image!
Frontenac’s shaft house is well preserved, compared to all other around it. Leica/Summilux 35/Ektar 100