September 2010
Oregon is big on composting, it's even bigger on recycling. Now that we had our own place these things were suddenly a part of our world. There was no trash room anymore, instead we now had to go outside to dump it, and remember to drag it to the curb every week. Welcome to the world of home ownership. My google searches have recently changed from 'new restaurants' and 'beer fests' to finding a good composter. hrmph. If there was one thing I knew, it was that we were not the type of people to turn our compost every week. I mean honestly, I can barely remember to shower every day... keeping a composter turning schedule was not going to happen. After much research, I stepped up and bought an Aerobin 3000 and for that fancy of a name you would hope it would make dinner too.
Then it happened, what we would soon learn is the way every project begins... the project tripled. The composter looked so pretty on it's pavers. I was smitten, but then you looked left there was our sad trashcan and recycle bins sitting there in the weedy abyss. So, another trip to Lowes followed and we got 120 more pavers, three bags of gravel and spent one long hot Sunday bringing 'a trash center' into our lives.
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