Sentences with phrase «still near peak»

Analysts at Green Street Advisors believe that non-anchor occupancy levels are still near peak levels.

Not exact matches

A skeptic might argue that this does not necessitate peak coal, because other developing countries home to billions of people are still nowhere near the level of electricity use of the Western world.
I'm nearing the end of my two peak weeks of training and my whole body's feeling the strain, but I'm also still feeling well overall so I'm really not complaining.
the players they bought for potential are nearing their career peak and arsenal still expects those player to improve.
That still doesn't get us near peak stuff: the overall amount we consume has still had to grow to feed economic growth.
I got out of the car near the top of Charleston Peak, saw a pair of thick, still - smoking black stripes, laughed, and breathed in cool mountain air before heading back toward the Strip.
But thankful to Porsche for still making high - revving naturally - aspirated engines, with peak hp near the redline.
We would hit the trail at two a.m., summiting the nearest peak, Mount Tallac, just before sunrise, the clear, starry night reflected in the flat, still lakes spread below us.
It's a pretty common thought these days even though it's still unclear where we're at or near a market peak.
Still, his was the first of many factors discovered near historical peaks of relative valuation, delivering comparatively little reward since they were first published.
Even in the height of summer the winter snows still cling to the tops of the highest peaks, a constant reminder that you are nearer the North Pole than London when in Lofoten.
Some of the best are found near Playa de Fornells at Monte Toro, the island's highest peak (which, at 358 metres, is not particularly high, but still enjoys superb views from the summit).
Though the modernists played with vases and flowers, distorting them into Cubist near - abstractions, or incorporating collage in ways that were revolutionary at the time, still life innovation may have peaked in that era.
Although the move from BlackBerry's own operating system to Android has slowed its death spiral, sales are still nowhere near they were at its peak.
While the share of condo sales to total existing - home sales is nearing pre-recession levels, the number of sales is still not at its peak, the CoStar Group notes.
And the vacancy rate, while still climbing, may be nearing a peak.
«There are certain markets that are still nowhere near that previous peak,» says Jim Costello, senior vice president at Real Capital Analytics.
While activity is still nowhere near the peak levels of 2006 and 2007, when compared to the past few years, the leasing environment today is like «night and day,» according to Alvin Williams, of Excess Space Retail Services Inc., a consulting and advisory firm.
Home prices, which are still below their 2006 peaks, have been rising in the past couple of years, and economists do not see much risk of a significant drop in the near term.
It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.
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