OK, they won’t look like much to you, but they represent quite a few messy hours of my life and they should bring some joy to Danica.
These wire racks will soon be filled with cans and packages, stored handily on the tiny landing at the top of our basement stairs.
I first installed them over 20 years ago and the idea was swiped by an observant neighbour, so it has an accepted history as a good use of dead space.
Twenty years! It was definitely time to repaint, patch and put in new baseboards.
A new door goes on next. I had cut a cat hole into the old one. It has been there as a Spunky Mae Memorial for a decade, but it’s time to move on.