I live near a dump. A smelly, unsightly dump. It's not a big draw to the neighbourhood and probably does keep some away, but the smell doesn't reach our house and I only notice it when I'm getting off the highway at our exit.
If their can be a good thing about living next to a dump it is this. I'm keenly aware of what we put out at the curb every week.
If I can recycle, reuse or reduce I do and if I can find beautiful crafts that have been re purposed it makes my day. Here's just one example of re purposing at it's craftiest. At Shrimp Salad Circus
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