I've been using my bokashi bin for about a year now, and although I love that you can chuck in your meat scraps, I'm just too lazy, *erhm*, busy to dig a hole and bury it. I end up chucking it in my compost bin, so I am back where I began, trying to make some decent Bunnings-esque compost. You might be able to tell from my tone that this modest goal eludes me still.
An inspiring story - the Pot-in-Pot cooler, a low-tech invention has improved the lives of people in poor Nigerian farming communities, particularly the womenfolk. But it's not just seen as an invention to benefit the third world's poor - westerners are considering its use as a climate-friendly alternative to conventional methods of food preservation.
Yay! The transportation gods have heeded my prayer for a cheap, clean, and efficient automobile. Here's a video of a concept car that runs on water.
I'M torn, dear readers. My crappy old car is on its last legs. It spews forth a cloud of black soot when we take off, and if I want to walk my talk, I just don't think that offsetting it with Greenfleet cuts the mustard. I fear it is time for an upgrade, but this is the thing - I really, really don't want to get another car that runs on petrol.
Recently we introduced you to Kiva.org, is an amazing website which allows you to provide very small (no interest) loans to the world's poorest people so that they can start their own small businesses. Today we're looking at a group of Ugandan EarthMums who are looking for loan partners to expand their recycled clothing businesses!
Can you believe it? I didn't turn the bloody thing off!! My incinerated stock pot was sitting there, smokin' away for another twenty minutes!!! Now the living room stinks too, and I'll have to plant a tree to suck up all the carbon I put into the atmosphere! Gawd.
"Why smug bourgeois should probably pay more attention to smoking stock-pots instead of long-windedly denouncing consumerism".
Let me tell you, my kitchen don't smell so sweet and spicy now! Hahahahaaha
A sign of the times? Yesterday evening, a woman in her early thirties, accompanied by a small child, was spotted scavenging fruit from a lilly pilly tree growing in a suburban railway station car park. It was obvious that she had chosen the cover of a moonless evening to carry out the operation to assuage her embrassment. Is this a result of the flow on of skyrocketing fuel prices, making fruit unaffordable? What would drive this mother to a such an act of desperation?
Get Up are arguing that the recent public furore over petrol prices is completely missing the point - we should be focused on rising greenhouse emissions rather than rising petrol prices!. Their new campaign asks participants to write a personal letter to their local MP urging them to look for transport solutions beyond the bowser.