This is me next to a wall that had to be removed.
This is me without the wall.
This is the wall at its new destination.
You can imagine what happened in between. Some 30 to 40 strokes of the sledgehammer and a couple of rides with a wheelbarrow.
It is easy to tell that my grandfather was a steelworker. He used really good, hard and enduring steel for building his house. Makes work for me more difficult but I can take the challenge.
Cheers
Max
You sure know how to carry that gear!! I find it kind of strange to see you in such an environment. I’m more used to your prison cell, a bar or the squash court. Hopefully I can take a picture of what it looks like where I work. I will hopefully gather the motivation to turn my blog into english aswell. See you soon my friend!
Erik
By: Erik on June 27, 2006
at 19:42