We have a big shed. Someone nicknamed it the TARDIS. Over the past two years, we’ve put stuff in there to “sort out” but we’ve never properly sorted it out.
Luckily, Ian offered to take stuff to the skip (Riverside Recycling Centre) with me. We had a few bags to fill the car but it felt so cathartic to chuck that stuff away which has been sitting taking up so much space. Obviously, old clothes and some metals were sorted in to their correct skips. I mean, I had a weird quirk for recycling I may have mentioned before.
There are still things to sell, and some of the remaining things to sort out and organise but the shed is looking a lot tidier.