The Ambassador is slowly turning into a giant treehouse of sorts, a post-apocalyptic abode of the Swiss family Robinson. Trees fill the courtyard and obstruct windows. Seven stories up, saplings sprout from the floorboards and carpeting. The lobby is tinged emerald with the light filtering through the foliage outside.


Front hall, looking east.

Treetops stand in for a ruined wall on the fourth floor.


Into the great wide open.

Finally, walls and ceiling give way to sky on the seventh floor.


A view eastward.

3 responses

  1. Oh I give up already. You’ve way out done me on the Ambassador. That second shot is magnificent.

    May 23, 2013 at 10:30 pm

    • tabularasa88

      All I’ll say is I think we’d both like another crack at this place, this time with BentBottle.

      May 23, 2013 at 10:36 pm

      • Yes! Perhaps this time I’ll come away with something to show for it too

        May 23, 2013 at 10:47 pm

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