The Matador

Exactly 20 years ago my good friend Peter pulled this wheelbarrow out of his trunk. A birthday / new home present that will never be forgotten, as I handle it every day.

Since, it has lost some paint, lost the plastic handlebars, got new tires twice, acquired some rust and quite a few dents and last but not least got adorned by some flower stickers daughter T.J. stuck on them, probably the only sign of affection in its life.

It has lived outdoors all its life, but despite all this abuse it is still functional as ever and ready for the next 20 years. A tribute to the "Matador" brand of wheelbarrows!