Scaling the Walls (86/364)
When I was younger I was never afraid of heights but somewhere along the way I started to develop a fear of heights. Maybe it was my natural klutziness combined with a fear of falling that started it. I tend to dislike bridges, but I have no issues bungee jumping. I hate stairs and will only walk on the far side away from the spiraling centre, but I have no problems signing up for sky diving. It takes a lot of courage to sit 8 stories up supported by only a flimsy piece of plywood and some rope.
He wasn’t the only one hard at work that morning. There’s something really decadent about enjoying your morning cup of coffee while watching other people hard at work.