A solitary door, dwarfed by the towering red brick wall of the Boiler House, stands as a quiet reminder of the scale of White Bay Power Station.
Years of grime and weathering have softened the once-uniform brickwork, while makeshift patches of corrugated sheeting hint at a long history of ad-hoc repairs. The rusted rail tracks embedded in the concrete mark the movement of coal carts that once fed the station’s insatiable appetite for fuel.
Above it all, a faded “Keep Out” sign clings to the door. A final, unnecessary warning for a place that has already been left behind.
Printed on museum-quality archival paper, preserving every intricate detail.