Looking toward the Female Infirmary Ward from the long, glass, Conservatory hallway.
The end of Dock 5 is warped and bent from a rail accident that left some ore cars swinging like a stringy wrecking ball into the end of the superstructure and accompanying stair. The stairs are still navigable, but it wasn’t recommended by the CN workers that were with me.
I like to imagine this as an old-timey radio microphone.
Taken several years before the tornado story when the weather, and the condition of the buildings, were nice.
The women’s ward had a player piano in it, likely a donation.
One of the walls of the train shed was growing, thanks to a little bit of sunlight and a constant trickle of rainwater over it. FP-100C.
The giant cog is missing on this machine, which turned a sugar slurry intro crystals. Green-blue stained glass makes the rusty machine glow in aquamarine.
A defunct UGG elevator in Killarney, not far from where the Harrisons (of Holmfield, MB and Harrison Milling) once operated a small elevator. Medium Format.
Glowing observation windows–and someone forgot to lock a patient’s door…