The ridge run, middle leg

Rubbish removal in Belrose

Belrose sits 176 metres up the ridge with Garigal National Park at its back fence, and half its streets end in a quiet close. Whatever's built up behind those garage doors, and whatever the gums have dropped over the fence line, we take it in one visit, at one all-in figure agreed before we start lifting.

ridge run, middle leg · frenchs forest below, terrey hills above · forest way runs through
A quiet Belrose residential street of 1970s brick-and-tile houses with double garages, dense eucalypt bushland rising directly behind their back fences
the ridge's honest shape: a garage at the front, a national park at the back
What we clear here

The two Belroses, both ours

On paper Belrose reads as classic bush-block country, and the older streets are exactly that. But nearly half its addresses are the villas and townhouses built off Forest Way and Narabang Way, and the two halves fill up in completely different ways. We work both.

The bush-block streets

Split-level seventies houses built into the slope, double garages under, storage in the gap beside the retaining wall. Twenty settled years fills all of it: the project timber, the camping gear, the bikes, the boxes. The whole-load clearout resets the lot in one visit, and the sloped bush-block driveway is our problem to quote, not yours to apologise for.

The villa complexes

The townhouse half of Belrose stores tight: a single garage, a courtyard, no shed to hide things in. The jobs are smaller and more decisive, one lounge suite, one downsizing pass, the garage that has to actually hold the car. Single items and part-loads are taken gladly, common-property manners included, and a downsizing clearance here is careful work we do often.

The reserve boundary

Green loads grow on the fence line

When your back fence is Garigal National Park, the garden never really stops arriving: gum limbs on the lawn after every blow, leaf litter by the barrow-load, the once-a-decade decision to push the overgrown corner back to the boundary. The green-lid bin handles the weekly trim; it was never going to handle that.

A truck-scale garden pile rides out as a sorted green load, cut down to liftable by us on the day, dragged out from wherever it fell, and it happily shares the visit with a garage load: one booking, one figure for both.

Worth knowing: the council's bulky-goods pickup doesn't take vegetation at all, so branches at the kerb just stay there. Bagged leaf litter, same story. Green waste either goes binful by binful, or it goes on a tray.

The kerb quota, on the ridge

Two bookings against a split-level's worth of storage

Belrose houses get the standard council allowance: two pre-booked kerbside collections in any twelve months, three cubic metres each, items liftable by two people and under 1.8 metres. It's a fair scheme for a fair-sized tidy-up, and when your pile fits it we'll say use it.

The catch on these streets is what the scheme refuses: no vegetation, no e-waste, nothing from the reno, and nothing a close-pattern street wants sitting on its verge for a week anyway. The pile that's half garden, half garage is exactly the load the scheme was never shaped for, and it's our most ordinary Belrose booking.

Scheme rules: Northern Beaches Council, bulky goods collection. Item-by-item version: the Kerbside Forecast.

Fair questions

Asked from Belrose driveways

The driveway drops below the street and turns. Will the truck cope?

That's a normal Belrose block, not a problem one. Where the big truck shouldn't go, the smaller one goes, and where neither should, we carry. Tell us about the drive in the enquiry and the figure includes the answer before the day.

Half the pile is branches and half is garage stuff. One job or two?

One. The streams travel separately on the tray, green as green, and the figure covers the lot. Mixed piles are what a bush-backed suburb produces; we'd be poor local operators if that needed two bookings.

We're in a villa complex. Do you deal with the strata rules?

Routinely. Common driveways, visitor parking, a body corporate that likes notice: tell us the complex and we'll square the access before we come. Your own contents need nobody's sign-off; the manners on the way through are on us.

Is a load of leaf litter and gum drop even worth your truck?

If it's worth your weekend, it's worth our visit, and it usually rides with something else anyway. Bag what's bagged, leave the rest in the pile; we'll say honestly on the callback if it's genuinely a green-bin fortnight instead of a truck job.

Book a clearout

Don't wait for the kerb.

Tell us what's in the pile. We come and look, name one all-in figure before anything is lifted, and the whole lot goes in a single visit.

booked like a forecast. gone like a change.