playing on the ‘yellow peril’ sculpture. that’s not it’s real name, but a nick name it picked up when originally installed around 20 years ago. this was part of an expedition around the city finding things to climb on :)

exploits from our housewarming the other night…

setting up to go down the laundry chute (we used a couch as the anchor)

my housemate lowering herself into the chute (no idea what the downstairs neighbour must have been thinking about the noise we were making)

and she successfully made it to the bottom – quick going once she was actually in the chute.

update: the tent works.

what can i say, the last few months have been eventful… i’ve moved to a new house, been on a few trips (added a photo from my mt. cobbler expedition), and made a new friend. his name is Klaus.

..russell..