Rain bucket.
Picked this up (among some other very fine pieces of enamel cookware) at my Uncle Butch's place. He's a "picker". Retired. Recycles metals. I've contemplated getting a rain barrel and, not thinking about it, set this outside my back stoop for decoration. It rained last night - but not 9 inches worth (which is what I collected). Twice now. Probably 'cause this house has no rain gutters and it's following directly off the top of the roof.
This will be nice for the flower/vegetable garden. Goin' green, baby.
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