From my window, I can sometimes see the flocks of sheep being driven to their daily pasture. A few days ago, some kine walked over and lay in the field behind the parking lot. It's quite idyllic, especially if you position the chair so you can't see the dumpster. Not that I have anything against civilized trash collection. In the last city, I walked up to the 12th c. monastery (closed, shops open) along what appeared to be the old road, which had been used for fly-tipping for generations. Morality isn't a benefit of civilization -- it's a prerequisite.
