I love to compost.
I don't actually have a home garden, though, so composting doesn't make a whole lotta sense for me. (But seriously, when I throw vegetable peelings and egg shells into the trash my soul is wracked with eternal torment.)
So I collect all my kitchen scraps in a bowl and then take it over to the neighbor's house in the middle of the night and dump it into their compost pile.
I have permission from the neighbors to do so.
So I could probably just bring it over during the day.
But I like to do it late at night.
Because I like being sneaky.
And sometimes I make my roommate Gretchen come with me.
Because I am a little bit afraid of the dark.