Number 8 bus

At the end of my first part-time week at work I am not only feeling at sea (as is normal) but also beginning to know how much I don't know (which is progress). I am also getting glimpses of how I can improve things for everyone (which will be my job when I've learnt more).
Each individual who kindly asks me how I'm getting on doesn't realise how many other people are asking me the same. I am working in a kind place.

I have seen photos of two steels newly positioned in my house. One is to support the chimney once the breast is removed but I do not know the purpose of the other. I intend to find out more at Tuesday's site meeting.