Scroll to top
© 2024 B+B Fensterbau AG
Back
Fenster Türen

Neubau Über­bauung «REXMAX» Thun

  • Objekt / Baujahr : Überbauung «REXMAX» mit Misch-Nutzungskonzept Thun, 2013–2014

  • Architekt / Bauherrschaft : Holzer Kobler Architekturen Zürich, CS Anlagestiftung Real Estate, Losinger Marazzi AG Bern

  • Fenster / Türen: Softline 82 MD weiss, grosse 2-flg. Balkontüren, grosse Loggiafronten

  • Vorgaben: U-Wert Fenster 0.86, Isolierglas 0.6, Schallschutz Rw 42 dB, Einbruchschutz Widerstandsklasse RC 2

Scroll

01. Intro 

Guide to the Nørebro

Ente­ring that gable-​ended Spouter-​Inn, you found yourself in a wide, low, straggling entry with old-​fashioned wain­s­cots, remin­ding one of the bulwarks of some condemned old craft. On one side hung a very large oilpain­ting so thoroughly besmoked, and every way defaced, that in the unequal cross­lights by which you viewed.

02. The Brief 

Guide to the Nørebro

Ente­ring that gable-​ended Spouter-​Inn, you found yourself in a wide, low, straggling entry with old-​fashioned wain­s­cots, remin­ding one of the bulwarks of some condemned old craft. On one side hung a very large oilpain­ting so thoroughly besmoked, and every way defaced, that in the unequal cross­lights by which you viewed.

Make Concept

When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meri­dian sun strikes the upper surface of the impene­trable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary.

Proto­typing & Design

When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meri­dian sun strikes the upper surface of the impene­trable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary.

Web Deve­lo­p­ment

When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meri­dian sun strikes the upper surface of the impene­trable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary.

Watch Video

03. Usage 

Guide to the Nørebro

Ente­ring that gable-​ended Spouter-​Inn, you found yourself in a wide, low, straggling entry with old-​fashioned wain­s­cots, remin­ding one of the bulwarks of some condemned old craft. On one side hung a very large oilpain­ting so thoroughly besmoked, and every way defaced, that in the unequal cross­lights by which you viewed.