Plastic
I have had a friend visiting for the past couple of days and we have been catching on things, we were at secondary school together and so have known each other since we were about 12 years old. At one point she told a funny anecdote about my dad who has been dead for nearly thirty years, and I realized that it's a long time since I have heard someone outwith the family talk about him, someone who actually knew him, and it was a pleasant surprise.
I went for a walk this afternoon and you can't go far without seeing plastic litter.
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