Week 36, 2026 – A tower crane goes up in a single day
Wednesday, nine in the morning, clear blue sky, and the square concrete pad that showed up in the middle of the plot back in July finally makes sense. A big yellow mobile crane from Kraan Techniek Nederland is parked by the entrance with its boom straight up, and it's lifting a dark blue machinery unit, the size of a garden shed, over the rebar deck. On the pad the first sections of an orange lattice mast are already bolted together, with two fitters in red overalls working at its base. Lorries loaded with more mast sections wait along the road.
Stepping back to the corner shows the whole set-up: the mobile crane's boom leaning far out over the plot, the hook hanging above the half-built mast, and the rebar deck running rust-brown right up to the edge of the pavement. By half past nine the unit has been set down, and the hook is swinging back for the next piece.
By half past six in the evening the mobile crane has packed up and gone, and in its place stands a complete tower crane: a tall yellow mast, a long horizontal jib reaching across the site, and a counter-jib loaded with ballast over the rebar deck. It's the tallest thing on the street by a distance, and from now on it's what you see first when you come round the corner.
Down at the entrance end the quieter work has kept going. Pairs of thick black ducts stand upright out of the sand where the cables and pipes will come into the building, a trench of red, blue and green conduit runs past the pile caps, and a galvanised concrete skip is waiting beside it. By the cabins someone has left a pallet of white and pink insulation boards, which is the first sign that the site is thinking beyond the foundations.