What is wrong with us all?
If we're all going to hell in a handcart then I'm glad I saw the light when I did. While I get angry at mankind's stupidness and selfishness, I can at least look in the mirror at myself and know I not only acknowledged the problem but made some kind of effort to minimise my impact on the planet. Once you do that, life becomes a lot easier. Give me the desire to relearn the piano instead of purchasing a Playstation 3, or the will to spend time growing fruit and veg on our allotment instead of watching high-definition pictures on a plasma screen. Perhaps that's why the determination to not fly again in the foreseeable future doesn't leave me with longing for Canada, but excited to see how public transport can open up this corner of the world - hence our upcoming trip to the French Open in Paris courtesy of Eurostar. Who needs excessive capitalist consumption anyway?
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