tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075435.post1387158644935977262..comments2007-03-27T07:44:21.648+01:00Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046573566773689909noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075435.post-76158735482846488652007-03-27T07:44:00.000+01:002007-03-27T07:44:00.000+01:00Personally, I use taxi cabs.Zadkielnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075435.post-27823584386501386952007-03-24T22:29:00.000Z2007-03-24T22:29:00.000ZI wonder how we'll all cope if the Energy Crunch* arrives in our life time or if petrol gets too expensive? (*BTW, it's not a new cereal).<BR/><BR/>Funny that most of us have switched to the weekly 'big shop' which involves a car trip out. Mind you, if you live out in the sticks, it's not like you have a choice. :)Lynn Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00876715474502367377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075435.post-83838884197615551302007-03-24T00:55:00.000Z2007-03-24T00:55:00.000ZCan't deny it! *sobs*<BR/><BR/>I spend so much time in Tesco's they no longer make me pay for my shopping. They now charge me rent.Steghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213448805487172770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075435.post-14087483591814921592007-03-23T22:53:00.000Z2007-03-23T22:53:00.000ZWalking (I also dislike the word pedestrian, it sounds so nasty) is great.Jessica Sweet TVhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10912146524912886984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075435.post-88273454095957568512007-03-23T20:34:00.000Z2007-03-23T20:34:00.000ZThe biggest bugbear that I have found since getting rid of my car is timing any trips to any destination that aren't a walk/ride away to coincide with the train timetable. Travelling outside of regular commuter hours though certainly exposes one to a wide spectrum of humanity...Clarissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06539672080896399338noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075435.post-43966798114633337312007-03-23T18:37:00.000Z2007-03-23T18:37:00.000ZA couple of years ago I didn't have a car for a month. It was February, it was freezing, and I had to cycle the 32 miles into work and back each day. All our shopping had to fit into my pannier bags. It was challenging, but great fun.<BR/>Living in Wales was a different kettle of fish: the nearest small supermarket was a 45 minute drive away and, again, I didn't have a car for a while.Isobelnoreply@blogger.com