We'll retool next spring, though, with some additional boxes in the sun, and I expect to have a more bountiful harvest next year. One thing we'll need for our soil is compost, and lots of it. But where to keep/make it? One thing I didn't want was a compost heap. Nobody has ever used "heap" as a compliment. Look at the definition:
So heaps are for slobs, and, apparently, women who go streaking. While I'm all for the latter, I don't see how "an untidy collection of [compost] piled up haphazardly" in my yard is going to entice lady-streakers. So I felt compelled to build a "bin," if you will, for our composting needs.heap /hēp/ noun1. an untidy collection of things piled up haphazardly."she rushed out, leaving her clothes in a heap on the floor"
I looked around online to see how other people made them, and came across this plan from This Old House. I wasn't really crazy about the top/roof or the lack of lateral support for the side walls, though, so I kind of improvised after I put the sides together.
When I was assembling it today, we told Ella and Josie that it was a "timeout box." Of course, that just made them want to get in it and dance.
Once we finally got them out of there, I installed the bin behind the barn.
Of course, once Erin has the camera out, I just can't resist "getting in the frame."
"Let me be your tour guide to this bin's features."
Note how the front slats slide out in two sections; also note the bald spot on the top of my head!
Sheepishly putting it back together.
The flip top will allow for easy adding of trash (or whatever you throw in a compost bin-- I honestly have no idea), and the removable front slats will allow for easy turning and removal of the compost in the spring.
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