I think I’ve written before about my biggest pet peeve. I HATE LITTER!!! Why can’t people put trash in a trash can? Why do smokers think those little butts are no big deal to throw on the ground? I just don’t get it.
Saturday, Hayden, Forest and I helped out with an Eagle Scout project at a local park. We were pulling out blackberry bushes and then planting native plants. And as expected, there was plenty of trash down under the blackberries- carpet, linoleum, barbed wire, a piggy bank.
I actually took these after we got back home. This apple was sitting on a drain where we park.
Blaring in my ear so I don’t have to listen to Home Alone for the umpteen-millionth time- Death Cab for Cutie- Plans, most of it cuz I’ve been lurking around blogs between sentences. Wanna’ go ride bikes?