Sounds ridiculous - well done for standing your ground
Council recycling's all over the place round here tbh. Centres dotted about all over the place, each with strict boundaries as to what they will and won't take.
I almost like the local "recycling centre" as they actually try to move stuff on in its original state for a few quid; there are usually a lot of bikes down there and sometimes the odd potential low-end gem, although more recently it seems that they're asking ballpark market value for these discarded items that have been left out in the rain; so chances are they just end up getting scrapped instead
Conversely at another more waste-oriented site you get the spanish inquisition upon arrival, and are often required to do a little show-and-tell as to the contents of your vehicle to prove you're not taking the pish for any reason.
Finally, I'd like a big round of applause for Cherwell District Council, who, for reasons best known to themselves and unlike pretty much every other council in the land, don't do doorstep glass recycling.. meaning weekly I have to pilot the Brompton to the local depot; front bag tinkling with some of the many physical manifestations of my failure at life..
Seems utterly bloody absurd tbh.
Council recycling's all over the place round here tbh. Centres dotted about all over the place, each with strict boundaries as to what they will and won't take.
I almost like the local "recycling centre" as they actually try to move stuff on in its original state for a few quid; there are usually a lot of bikes down there and sometimes the odd potential low-end gem, although more recently it seems that they're asking ballpark market value for these discarded items that have been left out in the rain; so chances are they just end up getting scrapped instead
Conversely at another more waste-oriented site you get the spanish inquisition upon arrival, and are often required to do a little show-and-tell as to the contents of your vehicle to prove you're not taking the pish for any reason.
Finally, I'd like a big round of applause for Cherwell District Council, who, for reasons best known to themselves and unlike pretty much every other council in the land, don't do doorstep glass recycling.. meaning weekly I have to pilot the Brompton to the local depot; front bag tinkling with some of the many physical manifestations of my failure at life..
Seems utterly bloody absurd tbh.