Recycling

A happy morning turning out the the garage. A regular task as no matter how much we try to keep it in order it very quickly gets untidy as more and more stuff is thrown through the door awaiting a time, like today, when it has to be sorted.

Any clearout means a trip to the tip, today was no exception and it led to today’s unimaginative blip of piles of redundant white goods ready to be recycled. At least these are being recycled and not fly tipped in a field entrance.

We thought the gasman was coming today to service the central heating boiler which is in the garage and one reason for clearing it out. Turns out it’s next week.

A walk in the afternoon, linked in with calling in at Doreen’s and a visit to the post office. A pleasant interlude to round off the day when we played The Boxer together.