Chopsticks and Saving the Earth at Wag’s

Recently Wagamama’s re-started their BOGOF offers, yay, so after work today Jenny and I dropped in at the Earl’s Court branch for a quick bite to eat. This was another opportunity to use the “travel” chopsticks that Stephen got me for Christmas. He had bought the chopsticks from a girl at his work in Australia who is part of a group concerned with trying to contribute in their own way to saving the environment. The group sounds kind of like a cross between Greenpeace and Avon with activities including approaching businesses on the Gold Coast with suggestions on how they can contribute to conservation efforts (including encouraging tea shops to recycle their plastic cups) to selling “green” products such as these “travel” chopsticks to use in place of the disposable wooden ones offered in many restaurants (including suprisingly posh restaurants such as Yauatcha!) and take-aways.

There are arguments on both sides for whether disposable chopsticks contribute to deforestation – on the one hand some claim that hundreds of acres forests are chopped down every day to supply the wood and others say that the wood comes from trees that regenerate quickly and that the production of them creates many jobs.

Its hard to imagine that these small wooden measuring maybe up to 30cm in length and 5-8mm in diameter could equal the killing of hundreds of acres of trees every day but when you do the math – let’s say a third the world’s population (2 billion) use a pair of disposable chopsticks once each week for a year that’s 104 billion chopsticks being used or about 123 million acres of wood a year wasted (if my calcs are correct.) Astonishing numbers.

So, even though I may feel a bit conscious about pulling out my silver chopsticks to use in place of the disposable ones being offerred I’ll do it knowing that I’m taking at least one small step in greening our world.

A surprising February

A sign that the weather is all over the place is that its February and I was walking around Hyde Park today with just a skimpy short sleeve top.

Its pretty amazing to think just two years ago at this time of year it was actually snowing. In fact, just last week they had forecast snow though that never eventuated. It kind of scares me to think what kind of summer we might have this year – if its this warm now, what are we going to get in summer? Not that I’m hoping for a bad summer but if the temps could keep to the mid 20s with low humidity then I will be happy. There are two things that I love about English winters – the higher probability of gorgeous blue skies with generally dry weather and the ability to wear big thick coats! 🙂

It smells of summer

On practically my last day in Australia the sun has come at last to the Gold Coast. Whilst I won’t return to England with a killer tan at least I can say that I got to the beach at least once, even if I was a little overdressed.

When Darkness Comes

Is it me or have the shorter days just sort of snuck up on us. I swear it was only just last week that sunset was at 5pm and now suddenly the sun seems to be seeting at 4pm?

This was start of the glorious sunset from our office at about 3.30pm today:

Fog in London

Fog rolled over into London this morning while it made my morning stroll through the park truly magical it was sadly also a factor in a horrific crash on the M1 this morning (I think there were at least 10 vehicles involved and a fatality):

Churchill Arms – What is Taken Is Given?

There is a saying that goes something like this What The Lord Giveth The Lord Taketh Away (though I’m sure I’ve mangled this saying somehow as I seem to do with all sayings as Jenny knows.) Well, I’d like to happily report that in this instance I’ve experienced the reverse in my life – in this instance the Lord Taketh Away but also Giveth. Recently my brother moved to India for a few months to teach. I’m expecting him to come back early next year but in the mean time his leaving has left a bit of a gap in the life in the way that only a close family member can fill. Happily this past week has seen a new neighbour move in next door and all of a sudden I’m finding that I have my own sort of family comprising my current neighbour, Bertha, and my new neighbour, Mirela.

Today we went to what I guess could be considered our local (or one of our locals – ha ha), the Churchill Arms, for our first meal together and I must say that we all get along extraordinarily well. The Churchill Arms is known for being one of the most traditional pubs around and is always packed to the rafters. Its also supposed to be one of the first pubs to marry Thai food with the pub atmosphere. The pub is very attractive inside and out, with good service and great atmosphere, and the food is very reasonably priced. A great spot to come to grab a quick bite to eat (if you can get a table that is!)

Its nice having this family feeling and it helps that both Bertha and Mirela are very generous in their nature. I don’t mean in a materialistic way but in the way they conduct themselves. I’m truly blessed.

Day of the Tube Strike

To everyone Londoner’s disgust the Metronet employees have decided to strike without notice and seemingly no good cause. Metronet are responsible for running a number of the lines on the underground and the company itself has in recent times been reported in the press as being in a lot of financial strife. Even though some lines were still running today the massive overspill caused sever delays on all other lines and resulted in overfilled trains and buses and just general substantial disruption to everyone’s day.

I understand the need for the employees to try and protect themselves but by implementing this strike but the financial losses to London and London business will clearly be entirely disproportionate to their demands. It almost seems quite selfish to approach the problem in this manner.

Nevertheless business must go on and most Londoners had to seek alternative methods of coming in to work today. For me this meant a walk though Central London to our head office at Millbank. I did try and get on to the bus but even at 7.30am in the morning the buses and bus stops were heaving so there was no chance I would get on. The walk was at the very least quite pleasant taking me through three parks – Hyde, Green and St James. Thankfully it was a glorious morning.

Hyde Park
Green Park
St James’ Park
St James’ Park II