Between the poles
The scaffolding is going up to facilitate the removal of the current balustrades, and after appropriate preparatory work replacing them with a safer option. I guess I should be flattered that they are so worried that I might demonstrate Tarzan like desires and clamber through the scaffolding, that they demand to seal shut our doors.
After we pointed out the requirements for there to be a certain minimum ventilation, the contractors are proposing that they will build a temporary barrier. At our cost. More talking in store.
The pipes of the scaffolding structure framed tonight's setting sun rather nicely.