Looking up

The roof terrace on 26 from down low - no seats here. The walls are chin height - great slabs of stone.

Sitting outside contemplating all the changes in my life.

Today I learned my lovely caretaker has been moved to another building. Just a commodity to be moved about with little hope of him settling. Here to do a job. He's not happy here now, and his buddy has been left in this building. I doubt this will help him. His friendship will be missed.