Please tell me I'm not the only one in blogland with an out.of.control pantry. And tell me I'm not the only one that can spend 5+ hours purging, cleaning and organizing your pantry. But most of all, tell me if you fit in the first two categories you stand back like I do and open the pantry door and sigh a big ahhhhhhhhh. The Prodigal Son thinks I'm weird. So be it.
There isn't any way to take a picture of the entire pantry at once. It's in the corner of the kitchen with the doorway at an angle. It is 3.5 feet by 5 feet. The ceiling is 10 ft. high. Son #1 and I were going to add a shelf up high for storage of items that are only used a few times a year. I bought the wrong supports. The shelf has been sitting in my garage for two years. It's on my "to do" list.
And here is the big TA DA: