Rubbish Free
I’ve been meaning to link to these people for a while. Matthew and Waveney are a couple living in Christchurch (NZ) who have committed to living rubbish free for a year. How cool is that?
I’m sure I could live rubbish free for a year too, but the greater challenge for me would be to get my children to live rubbish free too. Cue hysterical crying/laughing as I picture the fights over homemade crackers and corn chips. In the meantime I’ll just keep plugging away, reducing, reducing…although, as I tie myself in knots trying to avoid packaging, I’ve started wondering “Hang on, why does it have to be my problem?”. Why should I contort my grocery budget into increasingly eccentric shapes just so I can afford to buy the bread* which comes in paper? Why can’t the people that make the bread just stop putting their loaves into plastic bags which my local council will not recycle? Why shouldn’t they be the ones to deal with the legacy of their plastic bags? It’s not been too long since all bread came in paper (and milk in glass bottles that were actually *gasp* washed out and *bigger gasp* reused). Wouldn’t that be nice?
At least I’m not the only one thinking about this. Anne Else writes much better than I do on this and The Greens are way ahead of us both with their Waste Minimisation Bill currently before Parliament.
*(Bake bread? Yeah I did that, but my kids won’t eat it. I should start again and just put up with the moaning I guess)