A brewmaster’s desk leans beside a long-disused stainless steel kettle. The staircase above goes to another level of kettles, which are visibly older.
The front of the mill reads “Montana Flour Mills Company”
The Sivertson’s sign seems like from a different time. I’ve never seen it lit, but I bet it’s beautiful.
Looking up the rock house.
Summertime is when Duluth goes to the lakeside to listen to music, visit traveling fairs, and talk to neighbors about the smell of the lake. As seen from the castle walls.
A twin-engine crew pushes full taconite cars onto Dock 6.
A reminder to the manlift riders to get off the belt before they hit their heads on the ceiling. This is the top level of the headhouse, where dust collectors would extract most of the grain bits from the air to reduce risk of explosion.
I love these heavy rolling doors in the old tobacco processing building.