Slowly getting set-up in the new studio. Boxes are getting unpacked and the bits and pieces are finding their way into nooks and niches. The electric heater sounds like someone is breathing long drawn wheezy inhalations and exhalations and can be a bit disconcerting if it is really quiet, like living with someone in an iron lung only there is no one to be found.
Here is a pic of the view from my work desk:
And here another view: