stabman
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Figured I'd head out to where the city folks go for "nature", but first I stopped to get a coffee and transfer buses.
Checked out a spot I helped clean May 1st, 2015:, with the guy you see down there on a bridge support:
That's just some of the garbage we collected. We packed out 150 pounds of trash that day.
I stopped by on subsequent days to carry out the bags you don't see there; about 300 pounds of trash in total.
People kept throwing trash though.
They toss it from their cars as they drive over the bridge; I was down there sometimes cleaning up further, when entire bags of garbage would come sailing down.
So I gave up on that pretty much, but I still go throw away the syringes the junkies leave behind, because I don't think the kids that go down there should get a heroin syringe in their foot.
Here's what I looks like now, not even a full year later:
Disgusting. :thumbdn:
Anyway, back on the bus to go where the suburbanites go to commune with "nature"...
At the Nature Centre of course.
You can't have nature without flush toilets and refreshments...
Anyway, I went in there to use the washroom, and check out the exhibits they have to teach kids about nature.
I learned that squished pop cans are an integral part of the natural world:
And they did have a rattlesnake there; good thing the Burnside Jack was there to keep me safe!
And of course, nature is incomplete without a gift shop...every city dweller knows that.
Checked out a spot I helped clean May 1st, 2015:, with the guy you see down there on a bridge support:

That's just some of the garbage we collected. We packed out 150 pounds of trash that day.
I stopped by on subsequent days to carry out the bags you don't see there; about 300 pounds of trash in total.
People kept throwing trash though.
They toss it from their cars as they drive over the bridge; I was down there sometimes cleaning up further, when entire bags of garbage would come sailing down.
So I gave up on that pretty much, but I still go throw away the syringes the junkies leave behind, because I don't think the kids that go down there should get a heroin syringe in their foot.
Here's what I looks like now, not even a full year later:

Disgusting. :thumbdn:
Anyway, back on the bus to go where the suburbanites go to commune with "nature"...



At the Nature Centre of course.

You can't have nature without flush toilets and refreshments...
Anyway, I went in there to use the washroom, and check out the exhibits they have to teach kids about nature.
I learned that squished pop cans are an integral part of the natural world:

And they did have a rattlesnake there; good thing the Burnside Jack was there to keep me safe!


And of course, nature is incomplete without a gift shop...every city dweller knows that.
