The old mill (right) and power plant (left) with the new mill behind them.
In an old ward, two men would have shared this room.
A few of the stalls in the older section of the roundhouse, the noon sky peeking in.
Graffiti by a crew member of the Algolake.
Almost all of the doors and windows on the ground floor have been boarded, leaving the ground level very dark.
This photo illustrates how vertical the complex is.
There are a few campers parked in the abandoned buildings around the NAD. I am guessing that they were once a more secure place to store such things OR they have always been wide open, and this was a quick and free way to dump unwanted toys.
A comrade lights-up where so many workers apparently congregated to do the same.
I revisited the mill years after my documentary. Now it is even more destroyed and surrounded by new fences.