My Carbon footprint is HOW big?

So after a lovely holiday in the Lake District today is the day to make the long journey home.

398 miles to be precise.

At the services in Warwick, having been woken from her 3 hour slumber, Lyra was horrified to hear what a terrible effect this long and tedious journey is having on her carbon footprint.

Wracked with guilt, she tried to convince me to plant several hundred trees on our return home.

In the end, we settled on a compromise of moving over to energy saving lightbulbs in every room in the house.

With her conscience somewhat salved, she decided the best way to avoid worrying about her carbon footprint any further was to catch a few more zzzzs as we continue to head south.