As a patchworker and quilter, I used to ask to be able to sort through the black bin bags they were sending to the rag and bone warehouse where they pay pennies per kilo to the charities. I offered to buy bags of rags at the price they thought fit but was told that wearable clothes were being sent overseas. So. It is either old clothes donated by family and friends, or I buy new material from shops.
Good Morning Tuesday 14th July 2026
Navigating the Ratchada Companion Scene in Bangkok

