Seed Saving Secrets: Building Food Security One Packet at a Time
I keep my most precious possessions in old jam jars and brown paper envelopes. Not jewelry or cash, but seeds – hundreds of them, carefully labeled and dated, each with…
I keep my most precious possessions in old jam jars and brown paper envelopes. Not jewelry or cash, but seeds – hundreds of them, carefully labeled and dated, each with…
Last summer nearly broke me. I’m not being dramatic—well, maybe a tiny bit. But after three consecutive weeks of temperatures hovering around 34°C in my top-floor flat in Bristol, I…
There’s a small burn mark on my kitchen table that my friends love to mock. “Exhibit A in why Eliza shouldn’t be allowed near science experiments,” my housemate Ruth likes…
My fascination with greywater recycling began, like many of my sustainability obsessions, with a complete disaster. I was twenty-three, living in my first solo flat in Bristol, and absolutely determined…
I’ve got a four-meter-tall cannabis plant growing in my garden. Before you call the police or stage an intervention, let me clarify—it’s industrial hemp, not marijuana, and it’s perfectly legal.…
I had what my friends now call “The Jeans Meltdown” in the middle of a department store changing room four years ago. I’d been researching an article on textile production…
I discovered the importance of insulation the hard way – through my first winter energy bill in a poorly insulated flat that cost more to heat than my monthly rent.…
I’ve never been so happy to have mud on my boots as I was standing in James Whitefield’s field last October, watching him dig a surprisingly deep hole in…
I’m wearing dead sheep right now. Well, technically a cardigan made from the wool of Shetland sheep that grazed less than thirty miles from my flat, processed at a mill…
The moment I properly understood the scale of our plastic problem wasn’t watching a documentary or reading some shocking statistic. It was standing in my kitchen on bin day, holding…
I’m slightly embarrassed to admit this, but I spent most of my life thinking “bee” meant exactly two things: the fuzzy honeybees making honey, and the angry wasps that chase…
I have a drawer in my bathroom that I call the “eco-guilt drawer.” It’s where well-intentioned sustainable swaps go to die—bamboo toothbrushes with bristles too stiff for my sensitive gums,…
My obsession with rainwater harvesting began innocently enough – a single water butt connected to the downspout outside my kitchen window, installed primarily to water my collection of increasingly thirsty…
I was having my morning coffee last Tuesday when my phone pinged with a text from my friend Jun: “Help!! My cloud storage is full and keeps asking me to…
The first time someone cornered me at a party to debate the carbon footprint of almond milk versus cow’s milk, I knew I was in for a long night.…