There's Dutch blood running through my veins and I don't replace pretty much anything unless it's broken beyond repair. I drive Paul batty with my long-term use of some things.
I've got a spatula in my drawer that was a shower present when I was getting married 29 years ago. The handle snapped off probably 15 years ago - but darn it - it still works, and is my fav spatula ever for cooking. It's the one I reach for every single time and no matter how many times Paul has suggested otherwise I refuse to toss it out.
Same with the snowshoes. These ones were old, heavy, clunky, super wide, and pretty old-school compared to the high tech ones you can get today. But they worked. And thus I loved them. I didn't care if they generated stares of disbelieve, I wasn't tossing them or replacing them!
Until today. One broke beyond repair :(
I'm feeling grateful for the 1000's of kilometres I put on those babies. They sure were good to me.
Louise
Oh dear!
My old spatula lol lol. I love it!


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