Blood Hell, that Fred the scaffold builder, what a guy and still had time for a fag on the job.
The height of that straight up, no platforms ladder, Crikey.
I loved his description of other chimney scaffolding he had seen, like a bi plane had crashed into the chimney
At Pilkington Glass (now Varidian) in Greens Rd Dandenong, one of my jobs was inspecting the protective painting for critical installations on site.
The ladders and platforms for the chimney inspections was one. So once a year up the chimney ladders I went to inspect the condition of the paint and the steel/connections beneath. The date was set on my chart so whatever the weather it was done. Had mostly lovely days with a view but when it was really windy that chimney used to bend a bit and i had to hang on to the mark up drawings (I kept a spare set in my pocket), and when it was raining it was nice to feel the warm coming off the bricks.
Another critical installation was the big onion down near the road. When the plant was built they could only secure one town water supply and two were needed.
If the one town water supply failed back up was needed.
The big water tank was built to supply enough water and head to satisfy the need for emergency fire fighting and or cooling water for the furnace to enable a controlled shut down if needed without damage.
They now have two seperate town water supplies so the big onion is there as a landmark and is kept about half full to maintain some weight stability.
It still needs to be maintained as rust can do nasty things to the integrity of steel structures.
Once a year up I went but a lot nicer being inside on ladders and platforms with no wind trying to blow me and the drawings away.
Oh I used to be so fit, up up and away. The last part of the climb was vertically up thru the centre of the water tank itself where a trapdoor waited for me at the top.
This was when I put the drawing in my pocket and pulled my hat down firmly. The trap door was opened and I stepped out onto the top of the water tank not knowing how the wind would be.
Now they will be wearing harnesses and ropes, but back then I just wondered around sensibly and made notes as required.
On a clear day the view was fab and the living was easy.