December 29, 2015
Everyone purging in an end-of-year frenzy to clear, tidy and start fresh. As always, one person's junk is another's find, and marriages are made in heaven on Buy Nothing. My lovely crockery canisters take up too much room and I can't see what's in them. I pass them to Laura, then Marjory offers me mason jars that remind me of the spaghetti jars on the mustard yellow shelf on Northcliffe, which travelled with me for so long I wondered if beans and rice and legumes did in fact last forever if properly stored. They stayed behind in PineHill.