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As a parent, I spend a lot of time in the car. It causes me pain because at heart, I am an environmentalist.
As a parent, I spend a lot of time in the car. It causes me pain because at heart, I am an environmentalist.
If I had an office, it would be the family car. For someone like myself who thinks long and hard about their environmental responsibilities, it’s a painful thing to admit, but the car is effectively my second home.
This parenting thing: it’s a constant battle to fit square pegs in round holes, right? This is what it feels like to me.
Following six weeks with no school run, I once again find myself battling through traffic for thirty minutes, twice a day as I drop my eldest daughter off in the morning and collect her in the afternoon. I say undertake. Tolerate is a more accurate word.
Sometimes you just have to stop and admire the beauty of what surrounds you. The scenery in this picture made me do just that. I was driving the kids to school along some back roads at the edge of the North Downs to avoid major roadworks. It was a route I had only taken once