The great British finger point

At a dinner party a few weeks ago, the subject of climate change came up.
“Did you look at that guide in the Guardian,” someone said, turning to look at me. Specifically – I note – at me.
I frowned. “Yeah, I did actually,” I said. “It was good.”
“You need to,” my assailant replied, wiggling a finger. “All those flights!”
And everyone around the dinner table nodded knowingly. Smugly, even. Continue reading