At the end of one of the crumbling plaster-walled wards is a table. It sits behind a nurse’s station, and we do not need to guess what it was for.
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In the corner of the foundry, this lunchroom was literally collapsing under one small leak in the roof. Tile by tile the water ate away the ceiling. Note the clock.
This tunnel had a wooden drafter’s table in it.
Spare blankets still sit in the bottom of the dresser drawer.
In the quality assurance labs there is a old safe.
A leftover swatch remembers the last fabric sewn here.
Where the workers would rest their feet and clean their plates.
The quality assurance labs were no doubt a busy place.
Looking through the open windows of the Bunk House toward what I think is the outhouse for the miners. There’s a big bench in the middle of the bunk house that was used as dinner table.
The company labs. If you can believe it, this area is even more destroyed today.