What we walk into
The smallest room in a house that's otherwise generous. A single-basin vanity with fourteen inches of counter. A tile alcove tub-shower with the original tile. A toilet crammed against the far wall — two adults do not get ready at the same time. Underneath, galvanized supply lines older than most of the neighborhood and a 100-amp panel a breaker short of what the room needs. That's the shape on almost every 1950s-70s Vienna rambler and colonial.






