|Approach to the former administration building. The aura of faded grandeur is not what I was expecting.|
|It's hard to get across just how vast and empty the site is. Zorah sneaks into|
shot like a drunk uncle at a barbecue.
|I've written before about the coal trains. Here's where they end up. From the Hunter to|
poisoning Beijing - so proud!
|Some of the scale of it all. I didn't know it would be so good to photograph so I only had my phone |
not my half-decent camera, alas.
|Waaay down the road, miles from humanity, the ships get loaded.|
|Zorah makes her move again.|
|This coal loader is the height of a four story building (that railing is waist height)|
|Administration entrance. Being summoned here to see the Big Boss was a terrifying experience for |
many workers, I'm sure.
|Definite art deco vibe going on there.|