Here are some pictures of Sunday mornings in my area. Always a horrible minefield of broken glass, sick, wee wee and litter. This is an interactive post - I've included some hymn lyrics, to make up for the fact that most people out boozing/weeing/vomiting near my house last night won't have managed to get up in time for church. All together now.
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The river running by,
The sunset and the morning, that brightens up the sky.
The cold wind in the winter,
The pleasant summer sun,
The ripe fruits in the garden, He made them every one.
Andy T.
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Hey D.C. isn't much better. Just outside of Union Station, I have to step through a small entry to get into the Postal Square building to get to work each morning. The entry is used as a toilet by the homeless and the stench of urine in is often so strong it burns the nostrils. In Budapest, you've at least got a decent rail system to get out of the city. In D.C. there's nowhere to go but out to the strip malls in suburbia.
Funny post! Budapesti have a long way to go when it comes to dealing with their trash. Dog crap too. People are so cavalier about littering here. NYC in the 80s posted signs that said: "Litter is filthy and disgusting so don't do it." Wonder how that direct approach would work with the magyar.