sometimes I despair

Take a look at the photos below. What do you see?

It's beautiful, isn't it? I love where I live - The grass is green, the sea is blue, the hills are beautiful, the North Antrim Coastline is jutting out like a classic Hollywood jawline and all is well with the world.

So why? In the name of all that is honest and good, why? Who would drive up to a natural vantage point from where you can look down across the Bann Valley to the Antrim Plateau, where you can look out across the ocean over Mussenden Temple, where you can watch the sun setting behind the rugged hills of Donegal - who would go there to dump a dirty great bin bag full of more underwear than anyone could possibly own. Why?