In these days of financial difficulty, it’s depressing to find out just how little your hard-earned money will stretch when it comes to living space. Sure, you could live in a massive place if you didn’t mind it being a bit of a heap and miles from absolutely anywhere. If, on the other hand, you would rather live in a large town or city, then there are two things you are going to know or find out very, very quickly: it’s going to be embolism-causing expensive and you are going to get very little carpet for your quid.
In some cities, the situation is even worse; because there’s so little ground space to begin with, up is the only direction. Blocks of apartments are a nightmare at the best of times, but when you have one room all told? That’s a screamer.
Unless you happen to be an architect, that is. So what if all you have is 344 square feet? With a little imagination, you can turn it into a 24-room pseudo-paradise.
Kudos to the guy for doing all that, but I have to wonder just how the neighbours on all sides felt about what must have been years of almost continuous construction/demolition/construction work?
