Onward to the Cadborosaurus Room

Yes, there were these others.


The upstairs office area.



Outside looking up one of the corners.

Pictures from the Doting Mothers of Innovation

Exterior of the WHC from Albina St.



Looking toward the Lunchbox patio corner.



The old crane from afar.



What are these pillars made out of, you may ask.



Waters Heaters! The entire building is constructed from old commercial water heaters! Hence, we have decided The Water Heater Collective is the way to go.

You Go Grease Lightening!

Srub-a-dub-dub, two men in a warehouse with masks and degreaser.

Where the wild things do stuff.

Important stuff, like go through the door to the Lunchbox!

Before Shots of WHC's Afterlife

It does deserve some mentioning, the before of the whole thing. We came to a land of untouched grease and grime, and proceeded to get really dirty cleaning up the place. Here's a look at what we saw:


The office upstairs.



Closer to those gorgeous hanging ceilings.



View from the master boss chamber. Get to work you windows!



Old bikes, beer glasses and bottle openers chat for a moment about the golden 80s.



Crane wires running the length of the building. Birds do not alight on them.



It was here that we had tea and internet browsing services for the recently imparted.