Calendargirl
^So, you are giving it away, not because it does not fit, but because the zip does not work properly all the time. Hmm.^
Yes, and if someone is soaked to the skin, with no means of drying their wet coat, then I would think a warm, dry serviceable coat with good fasteners, albeit a wonky zip, would be worth having.
You see homeless people with dirty duvets, sleeping on park benches, but when I enquired at a homeless shelter about donating good, clean duvets and bedding, was told, “No, we can’t accept second hand stuff, only brand new items. But you could give cash for us to buy new things”.
Seems crazy to me.
It does seem a case of 'health and safety gone mad'
. I usually much prefer the idea of being healthy and safe to a culture of cutting corners, but there are times when people should be able to make their own choices - do you want this or not?
A friend of mine's MIL died, and my friend, who lived miles away, was asked to clear the MIL's council bungalow so that it could be given to the next resident. She was given a week or so to clear it, and was told to dispose of everything inside. It was impossible to get rid of the furniture in that timescale, particularly as the distance made things even more difficult, so it had to go to the tip and the council charged per item. There were fairly new carpets, and they had to go too - even the underlay was ripped out and binned.
I know that not everyone would want a previous resident's things, and there is always a possibility of fleas or bedbugs, but IMO the next tenant should at least be able to look around and choose whether to keep things or not at their own risk. Someone might not have much furniture (eg if they have been living with family) and carpets from their previous place are highly unlikely to fit the new one. The furniture could have gone to someone in vulnerable housing, or offered to people who were struggling, but the council offered no such service, and a combination of the timescale and the distance between my friend and her MIL made offering it on local Freecycle-type sites all but impossible, particularly as her husband was grieving the loss of his mother. It was such a dreadful waste.