The walls that needed the work here are the ones you cannot see from the street: the tall faces standing above a pitched tile roof, weathered to a blotchy grey-black and flaking where the render had let go.
Access was off the roof itself, ladders footed on the tiles. The loose material came off, the surface was made good, and the whole face went back to a clean cream that reads flat against the sky. High, awkward, and the difference is visible from three streets away.
