Two discards in a week. One in Columbus Ohio but this one was right in my neighborhood. A couple of daily blog followers alerted me via text to the location of this upended couch. I walked to the spot, shot a few photos. It was 26 degrees outside so I didn’t linger. I loved that they saw abandoned furniture and thought of me.
Look what Charlie spotted today.
He said to his mom that I’d love this!
Laura took the photo but Charlie found the abandoned furniture and he thought of me. A team effort.
I really appreciate the contribution to the blog today cause am feeling a strong lag from the six hour time difference.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
How lovely are your branches!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
How lovely are your branches!
Not only green in summer’s heat,
But also winter’s snow and sleet.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
How lovely are your branches!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
Of all the trees most lovely;
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
Of all the trees most lovely.
Each year you bring to us delight
With brightly shining Christmas light!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
Of all the trees most lovely.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
We learn from all your beauty;
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
We learn from all your beauty.
Your bright green leaves with festive cheer,
Give hope and strength throughout the year.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
We learn from all your beauty.
At Bleecker and Morton Streets in NYC Monday, today. Mary texted me this discarded futon pic. Adding it to the abandoned furniture file. Thanks Mary. Wonder what I’ll blog tomorrow?
Well loved by a cat, that is.
Once again Laura wouldn’t drive around the block so I could photograph this subject. We all walked back with the kids cause it was only a few blocks away from home. It was still there on the sidewalk.
My granddaughter Maura sent me this photo tonight- she’s on her way back from vacation.
Family Express Gas Station Warsaw Indiana
I love that she saw the clock in the garbage and took a pic and sent it to me.
Some streets in the city have alley between them. It’s the third definition I’m talking about–
“a narrow street : especially : a thoroughfare through the middle of a block giving access to the rear of lots or buildings”
There are garages and the garbage cans set out for pick up. Not a lot of traffic. We we walking to a friends house to play and we went into their backyard via the alley. Charlie biked ahead of us.
