My five-storey apartment has two washer-dryers in the basement. Just two.
The windowless room is accessible by elevator. No stairs.
If there is a power outage or an earthquake or some unforseen disaster the only way out (or in) is by a small,
creaky elevator built when Harry S. Truman was president.
Sooooo, I use a laundry mat just up the street ...
(Photos taken during Jason's visit)
The laundry mat is clean, bright and at street level.
And near a cozy little cafe.