Saw the Great Pacific Garbage Patch from a boat and laughed out loud
Last month I took a sailing trip off the coast of Hawaii, about 12 miles out, and we drifted right through a patch of floating debris. I spotted a single Croc, a soda bottle from 2009, and a fishing net tangled around a buoy that looked like a sad modern art piece. The captain shrugged and said, 'It's a lawn, but nobody mows it,' which cracked me up in that hollow way you laugh when a joke lands too close to home. I spent the next hour counting plastic pieces in a 10-foot radius, got to 87 before I gave up. Has anyone else had a moment where the scale of the mess just felt absurd instead of scary? Or am I the only weirdo who found it oddly calming to finally see it with my own eyes?