




What an experience it is! The tour starts at the bottom of the tower where you are shown how the entire structure, 150 tons in all, sits on a bed of lubricant and steel no bigger
than the circumference of a frying pan, absolutely ingenious. You then ascend by lift, some 120 meters, in under two minutes before arriving at the top. The views are spectacular.
During December of 2000, I went up in the supply basket from the even taller support crane to take shots before the viewing deck was hoisted into place. This was a seriously scary experience. The basket was about two square meters and the assent was totally noiseless. The ground literally vanished from under my feet. Before I knew what was going on, I was hanging by a thread some 130 meters above ground. My poor brain could hardly cope with what was going on. The mandatory wearing of a hard hat had me laughing. Well, maybe not on reflection.
At £6.50 a trip it is the bargain of the century, get yourself up there and take a camera.
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