Last Saturday we hitchhiked back from Zaventem after dropping a friend at the airport (with 51.7 kg check-in luggage). Naturally Erga couldn't resist checking out the local trash of clothes next to the determined clothing trash box. Erga quickly found a bunch of clothes, but the best was a fancy black dress, just waiting for someone to fit.

Of course we arrived home to find out our room mate Filip was heading to a wedding with his sister Kristien.

I think it's good there are special containers for clothes, but I think it's nicer if we can take some of those and give them to friends instead of not being sure about what happens with these clothes. I've seen piles of similar clothes in Mali on the market. Please add links here to stories about what actually happens to clothes in these boxes.