Since being ill I have cleared some trash,junk and general clutter,and boy we had some! We can see our prepping equipment much better now! Much better. The workshop has been dealt with too. All good.
Today my air rifle collection is being picked up by a collector. All except my favourite hunter. If it all went sideways between now and my call from God which I am told is not far away,then I still have my favourite. The shotguns are now my wife’s. I cleared those too when my license expired. She is now licensed for a .410 ( lovely rabbit gun) and a 16 bore ,a traditional ladies shotgun. There’s also a 12 in there. She goes clay pigeon shooting occasionally so she keeps her rather sharp eye in there! All in good nick ,and there in the future if * needed*.
After that the big ‘un is my fishing tackle shed. It’s a lot of kit. I have donated a huge amount to the disability fishing club ( which I am now a member of!

) . Now I am shrinking the kit needed right down. So basically it will be my light river kit and a commercial kit ( nice chair etc) for when the lads take me carp bashing. My lure fishing gear is going sadly,but I cannot walk the distance needed for what has been an excellent sport down the years. The bulk of rods ,reel ,poles etc has pretty much been dealt with. Now it’s terminal tackle ( hooks ,line etc - and expensive!). I bought almost a shedload last year,as prices went up. There’s enough to last me a lifetime,so I’ll sort a load for the lads. Barrels of bait and such too. Our youngest and hubby are into camping now,and he fancies fishing. So I told him to buy absolutely nothing. Today I will set him up with a multipurpose kit that also telescopes and fits in the car. I’ve even got suitable luggage! That’ll be the last ‘clutter’ job. Good excuse too,as the River Season starts Friday,and I am going!

In three words I can sum up everything I have learned about life: It goes on.
Robert Frost.
Covid 19: After that level of weirdness ,any situation is certainly possible.
Me.