The west stairs

I blipped the east stairs a few weeks ago on a similarly grim day when nothing else suggested itself. These are even more impressive in their own way - an extra two flights down to the basement.

Something of a theme of staircases seems to be emerging.

Ploughing through the administrivia pushing back the frontiers the extra micro millimetre and making life tolerable by planning the next trip away.

Sadly I won't make the Leithers' blip meet tomorrow. Workshop dinner instead.