Boot Summit
That package mountain wasn't high enough, so I dropped right onto the top shelf of the wooden shoe cabinet next to the door! A pair of gigantic brown leather work boots was parked right in front of me like two dark watchtowers. I grabbed the thick yellow shoelace hanging down the side, kicked against the stiff oiled leather, and scrambled all the way up to the padded rim! Standing right on the edge of the boot collar, I leaned out and took in the view of the entire entrance hall. Best watchtower in the house!

