ditchingham maltings | there but for the grace of god

Wed reached the height of the original malting buildings but the silos still towered over us by a couple of storeys.

From this height, we could plainly see the two groups of silos linked by a walkway. Or, to put it another way, there were two groups of concrete silos linked by a wooden walkway. Or, to really spell it out, there were two groups of strong, reinforced concrete built silos linked by a rickety, dubious, wooden walkway with a sheer drop of certain death between them.

I wish someone pointed this out to me at the time.

There was nothing for it but to find the stairs up to the next level.