From the yard
Mandana slabs, loaded by hand.
Every slab that goes out gets carried, not dropped — three men to a piece, walked flat from the stack to the truck. That is deliberate: a Mandana slab this size chips at the corner if it is dragged or dropped, and a chipped corner on an elevation stone is a rejection at site, not a small thing.
This is our own yard at Amarpura, our own crew, on an ordinary loading day — not a demo staged for the camera.


