My friend Carrie didn't believe me when I told her that there were now a load of chickens living at the already wonderful Island Recycling. So I drove back today, camera in hand, to prove it. It took me a little bit of hunting to find them...and I felt a little silly "Er, excuse me, sorry, have you seen the chickens?" I finally found them over by the dumpsters hunkered down under a cedar tree, next to a picnic table and a discarded blue children's splash pool.
Island Recycling is the best dump anywhere. Hands down. I mean it's got freaking chickens roaming about....
I also wandered further back across the yard, kindof where you begin to wonder if you are supposed to be there or not. I'm sure there's lots more nooks and crannies to be found...
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