Each day I walk the dogs around the neighborhood before work. I live in a neighborhood that is bound by a highway and a parkway. Along my route is a trash can. I walked past the same tropicana orange juice bottle until one day I finally couldn't stand looking at it anymore and I picked it up and put it in the bag I had for picking up dog poop. And thus began the adventure of neighborhood trash.
Each day I walk through the neighborhood and pick up trash. To me it in a quality of life, water and an general environmental issue. I decided to start this blog as a forum to talk trash, litterally speaking.
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| Beer bottle and take-out food trash. Bronx River Parkway, Westchester County |
