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Hi,
Installing compost bins is so very easy when they are bought brand new and delivered to the door?
Well not exactly whilst living here; I ordered and paid for four 330L bins from our local Kirklees council at buy one get one half price. Allow up to 28 days delivery is old fashioned and snail pace these days but I sat back and waited. On the order there was a box for special comments; I added "Please inform me of delivery day; morning or afternoon and I'll be here to receive the bins". Fast forward a couple of weeks to yesterday when I was seated at the computer; someone came quickly to the front door thrusting a note through the letterbox and disappearing just as quickly; the note was to inform me the bins had been delivered?
I shot out of the rear door and passed the four neatly stacked bins on the pathway outside the extension; two guys were about to set off in a big van and as I approached them I thanked them for the delivery but questioned why I hadn't received the requested delivery day? They couldn't answer and we parted on good terms. How strange; no email; and the guys didn't make their presence known by knocking on the door or ringing our bell whilst the Yeti was on the driveway indicating someone was home? You can't get the staff these days. I added these notes on another thread but worth repeating here.
With 3C forecast for last night I expected it to be perishingly cold with frost this morning but I got up to see Blackie my constant companion was here again soaking everything so how wonderful; I can wear my wellies and grow taller as I traipse around the wet garden receiving another soaking.
After breakfast I donned my deep sea diving coat and hat and wandered up the mountain taking along a spade and rake; I set about cutting wedges out of the steep slope one for each bin alongside the ugly wall our previous neighbours built when they had a four bedroomed detached house built at the top of their rear garden. I soon warmed up with the digging and raking which was very hard going it being difficult to keep my balance whilst I worked under the trees. I managed to level and place three of the bins thinking I've been pretty quick but the fourth was my undoing; I hit a huge boulder that was absolutely solid I dug around it and used my 5' long heavy duty crowbar but the boulder just laughed at me and it was bang in the way. I was fed up with the weather; I was fed up trying to retain my balance and now I was fed up being presented with this boulder; I put the crowbar away and attacked the boulder for all I was worth with a big sledge hammer; enough was enough and time I took control so my stubborn streak kicked in and this fourth bin was going were intended whatever it took to do it. I pounded the boulder breaking off enough to allow the site to be levelled; with the fourth bin now sorted and me feeling quite ill due to hip pain I quit for dinnertime; just walking up our rear garden gives a good workout and any work at all in the garden stresses both my hips because it's so difficult to remain standing.
In spite of the difficulties I ensured each bin was level; no excuses for poor workmanship even if it's unlikely to be closely inspected; either do a job right or leave the job alone?
The bins now require filling and the big pile of garden debris is at the top of the garden; what deep joy I'll have in moving this pile down to the bins but it won't do itself; I've been working on our bungalow and in the gardens for the last 30 years and have yet to do a single job which is easy but I won't give up. So for anyone wishing to install composting bins this isn't the way to do it.
Kind regards, Colin.
Installing compost bins is so very easy when they are bought brand new and delivered to the door?
Well not exactly whilst living here; I ordered and paid for four 330L bins from our local Kirklees council at buy one get one half price. Allow up to 28 days delivery is old fashioned and snail pace these days but I sat back and waited. On the order there was a box for special comments; I added "Please inform me of delivery day; morning or afternoon and I'll be here to receive the bins". Fast forward a couple of weeks to yesterday when I was seated at the computer; someone came quickly to the front door thrusting a note through the letterbox and disappearing just as quickly; the note was to inform me the bins had been delivered?
I shot out of the rear door and passed the four neatly stacked bins on the pathway outside the extension; two guys were about to set off in a big van and as I approached them I thanked them for the delivery but questioned why I hadn't received the requested delivery day? They couldn't answer and we parted on good terms. How strange; no email; and the guys didn't make their presence known by knocking on the door or ringing our bell whilst the Yeti was on the driveway indicating someone was home? You can't get the staff these days. I added these notes on another thread but worth repeating here.
With 3C forecast for last night I expected it to be perishingly cold with frost this morning but I got up to see Blackie my constant companion was here again soaking everything so how wonderful; I can wear my wellies and grow taller as I traipse around the wet garden receiving another soaking.
After breakfast I donned my deep sea diving coat and hat and wandered up the mountain taking along a spade and rake; I set about cutting wedges out of the steep slope one for each bin alongside the ugly wall our previous neighbours built when they had a four bedroomed detached house built at the top of their rear garden. I soon warmed up with the digging and raking which was very hard going it being difficult to keep my balance whilst I worked under the trees. I managed to level and place three of the bins thinking I've been pretty quick but the fourth was my undoing; I hit a huge boulder that was absolutely solid I dug around it and used my 5' long heavy duty crowbar but the boulder just laughed at me and it was bang in the way. I was fed up with the weather; I was fed up trying to retain my balance and now I was fed up being presented with this boulder; I put the crowbar away and attacked the boulder for all I was worth with a big sledge hammer; enough was enough and time I took control so my stubborn streak kicked in and this fourth bin was going were intended whatever it took to do it. I pounded the boulder breaking off enough to allow the site to be levelled; with the fourth bin now sorted and me feeling quite ill due to hip pain I quit for dinnertime; just walking up our rear garden gives a good workout and any work at all in the garden stresses both my hips because it's so difficult to remain standing.
In spite of the difficulties I ensured each bin was level; no excuses for poor workmanship even if it's unlikely to be closely inspected; either do a job right or leave the job alone?
The bins now require filling and the big pile of garden debris is at the top of the garden; what deep joy I'll have in moving this pile down to the bins but it won't do itself; I've been working on our bungalow and in the gardens for the last 30 years and have yet to do a single job which is easy but I won't give up. So for anyone wishing to install composting bins this isn't the way to do it.
Kind regards, Colin.