For years they have reycled bottles and cans in Canada (appropriate, hey? Which leads me to another thought, my grandchildren sing "Inky, stinky, dry or wet, I am inappropriate"). Any place selling cans or bottles has to refund the 10 cents or whatever on any can or bottle taken to them. I saw several gentlemen of the road pushing their supermarket trolleys collecting what others couldn't be bothered to take to the shop.
So skyewalker, if you wanted you could just leave the aforementioned outside for the men with the trolleys, thus providing employment or being charitable without buying mince pies and saving yourself the bother of going to the shops/recycling macine (I believe it is likely to be machines here). Having said that, after 2 week's holiday a friend and I had enough cans/bottles to "buy" a nice bottle for the last day, which we just left out for the scavengers.
I've never been to a cleaner city.
I'm sorry I didn't wish you all a MC. I was in North Wales, by the sea in the sun on Christmas Day. I gave the sprout-haters in the family some extraordinarily realistic sprouts, which were actually truffles. Hope they haven't been stir-fried with bacon.