I went shopping this morning and (very rare event) stood next to another lady in the coffee queue who was also using a reuseable cup. We were having a nice chat, setting the world to rights (!) when the girl on the nearby reception desk asked to see our receipts to prove that we were entitled to the free coffee. She said that they were asked to check anyone using a reuseable cup. For heavens sake, WHY. Surely the fact that we were the planet-saving kind(!) and obviously well past the first flush of even middle age would make us the least likely people to be ripping Waitrose off. I felt annoyed and, inexplicably, guilty, like a naughty schoolkid having to explain what I was up to. Seems like very poor PR.
Unbearable grief compounded by our adult children’s reactions
Where Is Greta Thunberg These Days?


