youngoldbloke
The older I get, the faster I used to be ...
- that's what the local lanes have become. Hedges and ditches filled with discarded fast food packaging, drinks cans and plastic, fly-tipped contents of kitchen flip top bins, and all the usual stuff that should be taken to the dump - mattresses, fridges and unwanted furniture left in the field entrances. A mile and a half stretch in particular really got to me yesterday - you could hardly see the grass. I just don't want to ride through such crap. Maybe it's the time of year, once the grass grows and the hedges are in leaf it will get covered over, but most of it doesn't break down or compost. It's really depressing. Why do some people f-ck up their surroundings? Why is it apparently increasing?