LoveLand, my eye!

Tredegar area, parking lot near the footbridge.


Hey Loveland cupsucker, it's RIGHT BEHIND YOU! Drunk monkey!

(photo submitted by Scott Burger)

W.W.J.L.?

On the bluffs of Henricus Historical Park.










Where would Jesus litter? Sorry J. this bluff is taken by some Chik-Fil-a milkshake lovin' monkey. Trashcan was less than 10 feet away! Now THAT'S a miracle!

Bears don't want your Tupperware

Bear Creek Lake State Park, Cumberland, VA:


So you're sitting on this rock fishing and reflecting, enjoying a cool drink from your sturdy green plastic cup that you bought especially for camping. You made sure it was big enough to hold two cans of Old Mill at a time so you wouldn't have to keep going back to the cooler. Well, numb-nut, you left it behind! Dumb monkey.

Coolers are not Bigfoot

Hey winner, you must be a real fishing champ to let this one go overboard! Kind of a Bigfoot photo as it was across the river and impossible to get to or salvage. Way to go, Homo sapien!

Camouflage? I Think Not.

Just because it's green, it doesn't mean you can leave it behind.

First post, on a mission.

Maybe we'll delve into the manifesto some time in the future, but right now the mission of this blog is to show through our outdoor adventures, litter. We can call it something clever like: Litter in Nature or Walden's Litter or WHY MUST PEOPLE SUCK! So, here goes...

Belle Isle 4/27/2008:



What genius drinking the Jones Soda and the Starbucks Big Gulp can't see the trashcan on the way BACK from chugging on the rocks? Lazy Ape!