First of all, have I explained the irony of our composter here in the country? We set it up (well, I did, as the primary supporter of composting in the house) in the first weeks after we moved in, but it was pillaged in short order. Raccoons, I think. The side door ripped off and the entire composter pulled off it's pins. We retired the practice for a while until my dad set up up again, hammering bigger metal pins into the bottom so that it'll likely never move again, whether we want it to or not. Now, we still reserve veg scraps in the kitchen bin but we can't get to the composter in the backyard because it's buried under the snow! We'd need a snowmobile and an ice pick.
Sigh.
In house reno news, I'm happy to report some updates upstairs! More trim!
The wood around the bedroom windows has been added and it makes our home look less like a ghetto and more like the Ritz.
P also put all the baseboard in the upstairs hallway, but because it's not painted he doesn't want me to post it just yet.
Use your imagination. Ain't it awesome?!?!
House looks so nice. But off topic, any more coyote prints near by?
ReplyDeleteYou bet it's awesome. Becomes more complete everyday. That P is a keeper. Hope he enjoyed Supercross - we did.
ReplyDeleteGT and Bop