Hello, snail outside my office.
Cage full of explosives? Not going anywhere for a while? Should have brought a snack.
It may look like it’s messy, but it’s more like: no human will ever walk in this space probably ever again in the history of the world; might as well dump this crap here.
The dust lends a nice chiaroscuro effect.
Things I didn’t know existed: bit removal tools for the undercutters. I thought people just hit them with hammers until they fell out.
Old mine loadout bin.
Old mine loadout scale. Maxes out at 20,000 pounds.
The old mine loadout booth.
There’s been a lot of bags of salt rubbed over that piece of wood on the conveyor, judging by how deep the wear patterns are.