Mmm, compost.

Mmmm, compost. This morning as I headed out for my run I stopped by the Peace Park to chuck my rotting jack-o-lantern into our community compost bin. When I lifted the lid, a visible cloud of steam rose into the air. I could feel the warmth from inside. I knew they were supposed to get warm, but I’d never seen it in action before!


Important Note

This site features content going all the way back to 2000. The posts you’ll read reflect my views and writing style at the time. While I have gone back to clean up a few of them, I think it’s important not to sanitise too much. This site is a record of who I am and how I’ve grown. Any blog post written years ago may not reflect who I am today, nor how I would write about the same topic today.