PrettyPrettyShinyShiny
Well-Known Member
Hello all,
Yesterday was my first official dumpster dive. Of course, it had to be worth it. As I bought my goods from Woolies, I noticed that Bakers Delight were stacking a trolley full of black plastic bags. I knew what it was. Oh yes. The unsold treats of the day. If only they had an extra hour of trading and customers at the counter, those goods would have been exchanged for fiat. I walked home with my bags contemplating whether I should return. As I got home, I thought I'd be kicking myself if I didn't at least return for a look. I immediately acted upon the thought and headed back. This time with empty bags waiting to be filled. I approached the car park and noticed a guy in white - the unmistakable white of a Baker's Delight employee - pushing a trolley filled with black plastic bags. I knew it. It was perfect timing. I cautiously approached and waited for the Baker's Delight kid to toss the baked goods into the bin. After throwing them in, he returned to the shops and waited for his lift home.. these minutes dragged on, but gave me time to wait for the carpark to empty. Finally, the kid was picked up, but I also spotted another trolley coming.. it looked like heavy bags that could potentially squash those fluffy breads!
I no longer waited. I sprang to life and headed over to the dumpster, sprang onto the nearby trolley and leant over. I tore the black plastic to reveal more perfectly intact and protected bread than I could concoct a need for. I chose two different types of cob loaves and two heavy soy and linseed style uncut loaves. I placed them in my bags and strolled away.
I imagine the total cost to be over $20. Better yet, precious (completely unblemished) food was saved from certain waste. It was a glorious time, my friends. An adventure. A feeling of making use of a resource otherwise discarded.
If you have tale of Freeganism or dumpster diving that provided to be worthwhile or a DD/Freegan adventure you're planning, be sure to share your tale. We're not all rich here and definitely not beyond stretching what's seen as acceptable.
Peace.
Nick
Yesterday was my first official dumpster dive. Of course, it had to be worth it. As I bought my goods from Woolies, I noticed that Bakers Delight were stacking a trolley full of black plastic bags. I knew what it was. Oh yes. The unsold treats of the day. If only they had an extra hour of trading and customers at the counter, those goods would have been exchanged for fiat. I walked home with my bags contemplating whether I should return. As I got home, I thought I'd be kicking myself if I didn't at least return for a look. I immediately acted upon the thought and headed back. This time with empty bags waiting to be filled. I approached the car park and noticed a guy in white - the unmistakable white of a Baker's Delight employee - pushing a trolley filled with black plastic bags. I knew it. It was perfect timing. I cautiously approached and waited for the Baker's Delight kid to toss the baked goods into the bin. After throwing them in, he returned to the shops and waited for his lift home.. these minutes dragged on, but gave me time to wait for the carpark to empty. Finally, the kid was picked up, but I also spotted another trolley coming.. it looked like heavy bags that could potentially squash those fluffy breads!
I no longer waited. I sprang to life and headed over to the dumpster, sprang onto the nearby trolley and leant over. I tore the black plastic to reveal more perfectly intact and protected bread than I could concoct a need for. I chose two different types of cob loaves and two heavy soy and linseed style uncut loaves. I placed them in my bags and strolled away.
I imagine the total cost to be over $20. Better yet, precious (completely unblemished) food was saved from certain waste. It was a glorious time, my friends. An adventure. A feeling of making use of a resource otherwise discarded.
If you have tale of Freeganism or dumpster diving that provided to be worthwhile or a DD/Freegan adventure you're planning, be sure to share your tale. We're not all rich here and definitely not beyond stretching what's seen as acceptable.
Peace.
Nick