
(I moved enough of it that I could climb over the rest.) This was once a finished section of the basement:

and off on the left there is the bathroom I use:

I forsee some stubbed toes for the next three nights before those machines leave.
But, let's sit back, and get a bit of perspective:

(That's a view along a former railroad track that M and I walked along yesterday. Yes, Winnipeg is flat, and that stuff the art teacher used to tell you about vanishing points really is true.)
Okay, now let's enjoy last night's sunset:

Ahhhh.
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