The flat I'm staying in is piled high with the boxes we spent the weekend packing and labeling. Downstairs Karol and Rafal are fixing the new joists to the front raised-ground floor. When I came in from the British Library just now I took out my phone to grab a snap of the progress. Rafal, who was bashing at the Acrow props, called out to Karol to say cheese (in the Polish equivalent), so I whipped round and took a photo of him instead. He comes first, then a couple of the floor (one of them with a side view of Karol).
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