A place to stash trash

The morning started with a wicked line of thunderstorms.  Buddy hates to walk in the rain so our quick jaunt only included what he HAD to do.

Then off to drive Uber.  Three quick fares and I thought it would be a great day driving.  That soon proved false.  

After a nap in my chair, Buddy and I went out for a proper walk.  On our rounds, I spotted a stack of concrete blocks.  I love lines and designs.  And hidden treasure.

Tonight we are collecting stuff for a recycle drive.  My wife's idea of recycle doesn't align well with mine.  One never knows when a cable or a fastener will come in handy.  I did give up my ONLY suit jacket in the rag bag.  I had bought that 35 years ago.  One never knows when old fashion will sweep in as new and hip.