Some people have secret gardens. Secret Recipes.
I have written before about my secret sidewalk corner. We put furniture out there that we no longer want and
>POOF<
It disappears!
It's hard to see through the branches of the redbud tree, but that's the big black vinyl couch that was in our front living room out there last July. Hottest day of the summer and it only lasted two hours.
We've dispensed with four or five different sets of shelves and dressers, a dehumidifier, a (non-working!) treadmill, chairs, couches, loveseats.
When Mrs. Landbeck says, "Time for it to go," we do not hesitate.
I put more things out Monday, the row of furniture stretching halfway down the front of our house. Well, not really half-way, but you know, it was like thirty feet. It started to disappear before I could get out there to take a picture!
I was dumb-founded at the things people took. And old chair with some of the side cushioning eaten/taken away by critters (probably for a nest somewhere). Four chairs missing their seats and backs, in partial states of re-finishing.
It was good to divest, and good to pay forward to someone else.