I moved today to a 100-year old house, and there are a couple of pieces that the movers couldn’t get up the staircase, one of them being my boxspring.
So we had to hoist it up the fire escape. This stance — even behind the lens — is not for the vertigo-faint-of-heart.
Thankfully, the hoisting went without mishap and I am 98% moved into my new place. The other 2% can wait until I get lots of sleep, a long shower, and a cup or two of tea to make myself feel human again.
