August 18, 2024
New Zealand takes their trash
seriously. MaryAnne would be so
proud. Citizens are respectful of proper
waste disposal. I’ll share a few points
we’ve discovered, thus far. Mary, this
post is for you!!
Our trash “room” is found in the
basement carpark.
One must have a key fob to access the
room. Obviously, the owners don’t want
just anyone dumping their trash in our special place.
Note the neat arrangement and
organization of the varied trash receptacles.
A camera monitors this room.
Recycling is an important part of
New Zealand rubbish.
Then, there is general rubbish.
We even have a special place for
large pieces of cardboard.
Aha!
The pink-lined bin. This holds
all food, meat, and organic scraps.
The small, lined receptacle fits
under our kitchen sink. It stands about
10 inches tall, and we line it with the pink bags available everywhere. We’re grateful they have developed a
successful composting system.
We’re diligent about properly sorting
our trash. This bin seems to fill
quickly as we eat so many fruits and veggies.
We also have bins in our apartment
for general trash and recyclable items.
Taking out the garbage requires several hands and 14 flights of stairs.
Public parks require carrying out
your own trash. We seldom, if ever, see
loose trash anywhere. We have no idea
the cost of fines for improper disposal of waste, nor do we want to find out.
This bin threesome is seen at all
functions and several public places. I’m
amazed at how little odor accompanies any trash bins. The pink-lined cans can become malodorous,
but they are emptied so frequently. We
appreciate the sorting and reusing skills of the Kiwis. We’ve learned a thing or two.
Kiribati. Trash handling is different in this 3rd
world country. These raised “baskets”
line the lone street of the island.
Collections seem to occur a few times
each week.
My good friends Letitia and Aaron
Lin. They attend English Connect class
regularly.
Now they will take off several weeks
for a most important season:
Aiden Lin arrived July 26, 2024. I asked her to consider using my grandson’s
birthday. She actually honored Hans by
delivering on his special day.
Two weeks old – Aiden looks serene
and resembles his Daddy. We enjoy the
English students. I’m amazed at how
quickly I become attached to these sweet people.
Paul took the OGC office to the
Hamilton temple Friday afternoon. I can’t
get there often enough.
We then met at a Mexican restaurant
for dinner before the drive home. There
is very little Latino food here. When
someone finds a good place the word travels quickly. Note Sister Sloan on the right. She’s a service missionary from Auckland working
with our office two days a week.
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