Meant to post this yesterday:

Hammock chairs hanging from the rafters. They are over six feet apart in a well-ventalated space. Folding chairs folded into the corner of the space. It’s cold up there, and it’s still a bit dusty, but it’s much better than it was before. The roof makes other-worldly sounds when the wind blows across it, and you have to watch out for the uneven and weak places in the floor, but probably nobody’s about to crash through it.

I like it here.

I hope it’s a good morning. 🌄