JP once referred to my balcony as "The Balcony of Terror"; a name which has stuck among our blog friends.
So, this morning, I decided to take a particularly terrifying photo from the notorious balcony.
This is looking straight down while sort of reaching over between my balcony and the one next to it.
I figured this out one day -- my 49th floor balcony is 440 feet above the street.
LOVE. IT!
ReplyDeleteWOW! It makes my palms a bit sweaty but I'm loving it!
ReplyDeleteLorraine: The B of T misses you. I seldom go out there like you did.
ReplyDeleteBarb: I'll look forward to the day when you can visit the B of T!
ReplyDeleteI just threw up.
ReplyDeleteVertigo. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteBy the way, the word verif was "doper"