On the balcony and roof across the road.
A lower level across the road.
The roof of the building next door.
The tram tracks where cars don't drive and even the road where tyres don't run.
In the wide gutters of an apartment building across the road.
This is a huge building and as we sipped our coffee at Number One Queens Road, the window cleaners had nearly worked their way down the first lot of windows with maybe thirty more run downs to do. They earn their bickies. While our windows will be cleaned eventually, the balcony glass is our responsibility and it is hard work. One quite short resident cracked a rib when leaning over to clean his balcony glass. There is a company who cleans balconies but it is not cheap and I think it is so busy, we were virtually ignored when we called.