We have begun a huge DIY project of installing a sprinkler system. When we bought the house, we thought it already had a working sprinkler system. It looked like it did, but when we turned it on, nothing happened.
After awhile, we noticed that in the backyard, their were PVC pipes just sticking out of the ground. Whoever installed the sprinkler system, did a horrible job.
So. . . here we are now.
Digging up the old sprinkler system, hoping we can somehow use some of it and install a working sprinkler system.
I've just begun digging yesterday and have already found, what Mia calls, "treasures". We know all about these "treasures" because while prepping our garden we found many of them. Treasures like glasses, plastic bags, broken glass. . .
Pretty much what you would call, garbage.
Now, this is a time where my Dad's saying, "One man's junk is another man's treasure" doesn't apply. Whoever's junk we have been finding, is not a treasure, but simply, garbage!
Garbage. Garbage. Garbage.
Is our house built on what used to be the Concord Landfill? That is what it seems.
As I am excavating the pipes, I have found these so far:
I haven't saved everything that I have found, but decided to start, just for pure entertainment.
Wouldn't it be great to find a real buried treasure, say gold or something in that category? I only hope that I am not going to stumble across a dead carcass of any kind!