A 1960s style TV set in a sun room at the back of the poor house. The concrete room survived the roof collapse and was full of rotten children’s books and toys. Perhaps it was where donations were sorted, or perhaps it was a nursery/orphanage area.
Copper poured from this furnace and was cast by the autocaster on the right into billets.
In an old ward, two men would have shared this room.
Taken from atop a grain train at the end of Cargill B-2, looking toward Lake Superior “I”, now part of the sample complex. This area used to have another slip, but Cargill filled it on when it built the elevator on the right.
On top of the light hoop, 160-feet up, a ship comes into port, ready to load-up. If you look really close, you can see my shadow cast on the dock below, courtesy of the full moon.
Looking through a secure ward door at the destroyed rooms beyond.
Days after the long-flooded basement was pumped out. Note the water lines!
The windows reflect the sky. The bricks hit the ground.
The side of the oldest building on the property, the former casket factory.