In a world that has become increasingly concerned with conservation, my life has become saturated by indecision and doubt. I can’t even throw a Banana peel in the bin without my girlfriend shouting at me that I need to compost it / recycle it / staple it to the fridge. I fully appreciate that climate change is real and not just a phenomenon dreamed up to repress us, but it does seem to revolve around a system of guilt. If I don’t compost the aforementioned Banana peel then the rainforest will disappear. If I don’t put the recycling out then the Earth will turn into a flaming, gaseous molten rock. See what I mean? I’m wracked with guilt 24/7.
One of the main arguments the ‘Green Set’ have is with those of us who own and operate cars. Unless you drive an emission-free, electric, bubble car then there are going to be those who take it as an affront against them and point at you shouting “Planet Killer!” as you drive past. This isn’t ideal and if possible I would rather avoid it. Continue reading ‘They Will Hail Me As an Eco-Warrior – Buying a Honda Jazz’ »