Years ago this room was probably a kitchen. It certainly feels kitchenish. The door on the right was probably access to the back porch. Its outside access is permanently sealed off by decades of screws, paint, and caulk and concealed behind some artwork on the outside. People will probably be curious about it and try to get in, so it will be covered by a curtain and we’ll put some shelves in front of the door. But seriously, all that’s inside is a dozen cans of paint, the ladder (just visible in the window), and the oversized electrical panel.