Once again time has been against me. So here you have it - three days for the price of one!
I've been rifling through my wardrobe and have am horrified to discover how many coat hangers I possess. I've kept the good ones, but am getting rid of the flimsy ones cashiers automatically slip into your bag. I now make a point of refusing them, for reasons apparent from the picture above!
A pile of some of the clothes I'm dumping. My wardrobe is still full of garments I hope to fit into again one day. They are now on borrowed time.
The hoop at the back is a canopy my younger daughter would have liked suspended over her bed but, for various reasons, it never even emerged from its packaging. Hey ho!
I said I'd discovered a wardrobeful of coat hangers!
I'm not sure what to do with them. I'll check whether any of our local charity shops would like them. If not I'm afraid I'll have to bin them.
Unless anyone has any novel suggestions?