I was one of the tail-end riders through to Forrest (bailed at about 75km), so I was there behind the rest of you 6 - 700 odd riders who finished, and I reckon I saw a gel wrapper at least every 100m on average.
I had read about it in previous years but having never attempted this race (or many races period) I've never actually seen such littering in reality. I was pretty shocked to say the least. I've heard people say it's the elite folk who do it (which fits with the aforementioned empty feedbag and bottle I also saw), and I'm sure they say it's not them but the weekend warrior or elite wannabe's behind them. Regardless, whoever the fuck it is, you're a bunch of lazy-fuck arse-clowns ... seriously. Just stick it your pocket or something ... it's not that difficult.
On the whole I found the event extremely challenging, and hope to try again next year with better prep and actually complete it. My only gripe this year relates to a riding buddy who was coming through the oval after 87km and was faced with a haphazardly tied off route, kind of indicating "We want to pack up, please don't go out on the final loop." No marshall there to explain, no sign, no announcement and no supposed sweeper before that. Just a rope tied across his lane preventing him from riding over the timing point. He went around and rode over it anyway and decided to stop there from fatigue, but it would've been good to cater for those of us who don't finish the race in under 10 hours. The wives/girlfriends/parents who were hanging around for us all commented later that night that "the stupid muppet on the microphone did nothing but talk about Johnny Whizzbang or some other supposedly well-known rider all freakin day - what about the average Joe finishing the race? I want to hear about them." I can't comment as I was in the saddle all day, but it sounded familiar: the 2 Scott 24hrs I've done it seemed that guy on the mike spent 95% of the time bromancing the 5% of riders who's names are supposed to mean something. At events like this, I personally couldn't give a stuff about them, I want to hear about the 95% of people who are there for fun, and for the challenge. I'd one day like to finish a race like this early enough to watch others come across the line, but not if it means I have to listen to that other kinda crap ad-nauseum.
EDIT: One last thing: highlight of day (other than flying down descents) was pulling into Forrest at the same time the 15km riders were getting ready to start. As I rode past I thought I'd never seen so many little groms with smiles from ear to ear in my life. Priceless.