I know I found that dump long time ago but I didn't find many things worthy for the high standard of this forum. It's something wrong with that place. I pulled out bottles from a meter underground and they are still flaking and are sick like an albino parrot. Why?
Saturday I digged for four hours and, at the bottom of what was a 5 foot deep hole I found a plastic bag. Imagine the disapointment, I was so deep I heared two chinese talking. The woman said "Wake up darling, somebody is under our house, digging for bottles." I didn't wait to hear what the husband said, I was so upset, I filled back the hole.
Anyway, I've put toghether some of the more interesting things and I'll post them, to wash some of the shame.
First is a clay pipe, I believe is french, don't know the exact age.
Saturday I digged for four hours and, at the bottom of what was a 5 foot deep hole I found a plastic bag. Imagine the disapointment, I was so deep I heared two chinese talking. The woman said "Wake up darling, somebody is under our house, digging for bottles." I didn't wait to hear what the husband said, I was so upset, I filled back the hole.
Anyway, I've put toghether some of the more interesting things and I'll post them, to wash some of the shame.
First is a clay pipe, I believe is french, don't know the exact age.