Framing and other musings

It occurred to me that building a big structure is like putting up a little farmhouse.

Concrete pillars have made it to the second floor and look ready to be framed out.


East 74th has piqued my interest for a long while now. I’ve reported on this before. This stretch of it from 1st to York has a peculiar numbering system. It jumps inexplicably from 414, 416 to 482.

In the other direction from 484 to 482, goes right to 416. Confusing? Right?