Every year, without fail, I decide that this is
the Year Of Losing Weight! And about three years ago, while I was still
volunteering at the local Hospice shop, a rowing machine came through our
doors.....
Once it was processed and priced, I decided that
this would help me to shed those unwanted kilos and end up with biceps and
thighs like Cher.....
I love rowing machines. I love the rhythm and the
freedom, sliding backwards and forwards in time to whatever song is in my head
at the time! Many years ago I had a very dear friend who lost a leg due to
Diabetes. I took her for physical training to one of our now-retired well-known
cyclists, and while she was trying to balance on a huge ball, or fight down her fear and tackle her crutches,
I would happily row in the corner until it was time to take her home.
So, I bought the rowing machine! Rob and I
wrestled it into the back of the Nissan and then staggered and shuffled up the
stairs once we got home, where we placed it carefully next to the window. On I
hopped to try it out.... but because our floor is wooden, the machine gradually
moved across the floor as I rowed! I had visions of actually rowing down the
stairs and ending up on the beach, so Plan B.
Next stop... the Hardware shop where I bought
some non-slip plastic and once I had cut it and placed it under the machine, it
worked. It wobbled a bit but stayed in one place!
But... It hurt my knees to the point where I just
could not use it!
A rather dusty rowing machine in perfect working order! |
And since then it had just glared at me as it
gathered dust.
So, a week or so ago, I decided that it had to
go. It, and a little washing 'machine' that I bought especially for camping and
never used! In fact, it has never left the house as we go camping for a few
days at a time and several camp sites have washing machines anyway. I did have
ideas of using it during the drought that we had last year, but I had cut down
so much on the amount of weekly washing, that I decided to just use the big
machine and catch the water to put on the garden. Which I did.
Brand new... |
So I now had two items for sale! Out with the
camera and then onto a local Facebook page that is only for items for sale. A
quick write-up, description, price, pictures and contact details, posted them
and waited.
And wondered whether anyone would buy them.
I could not believe it! In a few hours, both the
items had been sold, collected and gone and I had the money in my hot little
hand! My daughter said that it was because they were too cheap, but I reckon
cheap and sold beats expensive and unsold any day.
I am now looking round the house to see what else
I can sell!!
There is an exercise bike upstairs that I
borrowed from my neighbour.........
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