It was a beautiful day, so I did some tramping in the uplands behind the property. It’s old farmland, now regrown, and logged for hardwoods about 25 years ago. Great old stone walls, some interesting ruts and leftover trees from the logging operations, and some trails – some manmade, some machinemade, and some game trails.
I kept walking, encountering a few beer cans along the way, and then this:
Kind of a buzzkill.
Folks, clean up after yourself, the next guy deserves the same experience you do.