One green bottle and one brown one

by CALLY
I was thinking of the "Ten green bottles" song when I chose the title. I found the cider bottle standing on the railing of the small pedestrian bridge that straddles a creek in our town. One nudge and it would drop to smash against the stones below. The beer bottle was on the ground a little further away. I just can't understand why some people aren't willing to pick up after themselves, especially as smashed glass is such a dangerous material to people and wildlife. I hope they weren't locals, but they probably were. Anyway, I thought I would photograph the beauty of coloured glass, and perhaps the drink labels would be of interest to overseas viewers.