The plasterer up his ladder!

Still frosty, still sunny, still cold. I finished painting a wardrobe, while Mr F did a bit of plastering up a very high ladder. 
We have a double height kitchen as we’re in a barn conversion, and the bit he’s doing was once the balcony edge of a mezzanine passageway which has now been incorporated into the bedroom.
The shower tray arrives next week, but the waste pipe needs diverting and the plumber can’t get here until sometime in February, so work seems to have slowed somewhat. But at least it hasn’t stopped completely!
When he came down from his ladder, Mr F cooked fish and chips for dinner. He made beer batter, but that doesn’t count during dry January does it?