I'd finished as much of the house as I could after 18 months of graft but found living in the spotlessly clean environment... stifling. I decided to extend what I enjoy as exercise into something beautiful that could be used in the house, and so, I built a climbing route in the house.
It destroyed the polished white walls and made evidence of living in the form of orange grips and black climbing shoe stains as well as pencil marks of possible routes, it's like a dream come true.
Picture: Manuel my assistant climbing the wall.
http://www.timothyfoster.co.uk
It destroyed the polished white walls and made evidence of living in the form of orange grips and black climbing shoe stains as well as pencil marks of possible routes, it's like a dream come true.
Picture: Manuel my assistant climbing the wall.
http://www.timothyfoster.co.uk
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