Minimize because it must
End date of delivery 29 March so well on schedule. Brotherly shoulders underneath it on a weekday off. In the morning in Rotterdam to unpack. Almost the entire inventory of the kitchen as a block on the street, as well as antique and discarded bloodletting in the category read food, many yellowed video tapes and crisis volumes of cassette tapes. Paperas, a complete desk, the wall furniture and glassware. We build a fortress, within which the lighter burden is protected against the Wind and impregnable for mischievous. Grawers appear as hijackers on the coast and it is safe.
While hope has not been given up yet, but already reduced by a third by the hands of hunters and collectors, we stow on imperturbably.
Sofa, armchair, mattresses, boxes of trinkets, dark projects, organized chaos from the inside out. A garbage truck drives by. Departs. Curtains, a dressing table, dryer and microwave. The garbage truck is back. Overyear bottles proudly frown from the troittoir, orange overalls are starting to reduce nuisance. There has been reports of illegal dump and this team is first on the spot. After an explanatory altercation, the report is withdrawn and the first part is completely removed. The neighbor gets wind of this and moves his car so that we now have three times the area as large as a few hours. From the
cabinet to the wall. Cabinet from the wall and away with it. Shelves and carriers carried away. Multiples of blanks, shreds, houseplants and pots, ashtrays, empty and filled bottles. There is nothing. Now and then a breather but soon for a few hours beating when for the second time this day help appears from an unexpected corner - in duplicate still. A second garbage truck comes forward, equipped with grab this time. In no time he makes parking management Once again happy by transporting our next collection to the eternal hunting grounds. An ironfarmer also reports and clings like a magger to anything that has attraction. Expertly sparking with a slicer, he makes bite-sized chunks of a Improvised storage, fencing and other metal material. Road is gone and tidy is neat.
When the third garbage truck goes through the street that day, the moment of darkness has almost fallen. The animo is still there, we lack energy. Fortunately The day after tomorrow two dozen helping hands are fluttering to take care of the breaking and demolishing. Tiled from living room and kitchen, shelves and cabinets apart, sail is pulled away and wall coverings removed. The inspection goes according to plan, we are empty Saturday. A few trips to the environmental park and the landfill there well in time for the end date.
