Way out in the hinterland of the SC campground, within a fenced-in area, lies broken and worn out stuff. I call it the garbage dump and don’t like even knowing it is there. There must be another way now to dispose of broken chairs, bikes, picnic tables. It doesn’t seem to have grown larger for several years. The good thing - many birds and much wildlife flourish in there because they are seldom disturbed.
I took these pictures through a hole in the locked gate.
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