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So, I recycle. I don’t own a car. I take a keen interest in com­munity events. But I have an emis­sions admis­sion to make.

I go out with someone who lives in another coun­try. And that, how­ever you look at it, is just so not green.

But, what can I do? The chas­ing of the Irish boy is done, the com­mit­ment has been made and now it’s just a matter of logistics.

It took a while to lure said boy over to the UK since meet­ing on a press outing last Septem­ber. But since March, when the relationship-​​defining trip from Dublin to London was made, the carbon cal­cu­lator has gone crazy.

So far, we’ve hopped over the Irish Sea and back seven times. Bonds have been strengthened, one set of par­ents met (don’t tell the other set, they’ll be jeal­ous) and intro­duc­tions to friends made. So far, so good; but not so green.

From these ‘mini-​​breaks’ alone, we’ve clocked up 1.114 tonnes of CO2. One carbon foot­print web­site sug­gests that off­set­ting this amount could cost from £8.36 by donat­ing to the Clean Energy Fund, up to £23.50 through a tree plant­ing pro­ject. How­ever, as we wrote a couple of weeks ago, the value of such com­pens­at­ory schemes is still very much up for debate.

It’s all adding up, but with flights from £20 return – if you’re lucky enough to get time off work and can fly on a weeknight – the lure of such high-​​emission jaunts is pretty irres­ist­ible. Espe­cially if you’re on a promise.

I’ve tried off­set­ting this against my own activ­it­ies. Neither of us drives. Does that mean it’s ok? And last year my summer hol­i­day was spent get­ting down, and very wet and muddy, with nature at an eco camp­site near Chichester. It had all the trim­mings: an open-​​air long-​​drop com­postable loo – sur­pris­ingly un-​​smelly – solar-​​powered showers and even sheep to cut the grass in the camp­ing fields.

But then if I’m going to drag that up in my defence, I can’t con­veni­ently ignore the other stuff. Our pre­vi­ous roles as over­seas prop­erty journ­al­ists required us both, with much per­sua­sion, to take all-​​paid-​​for trips to hot coun­tries, during which we’d make the appro­pri­ate noises about prop­erty devel­op­ments and spend the rest of the time soak­ing up the sun.

In my 18 months I man­aged to blag two trips to Por­tugal, where I was wined and dined and on the second met a rather nice Irish journ­al­ist, at a cost of 0.959 tonnes of CO2.

Thanks to the rel­at­ive stingi­ness of my former editor’s press trip dis­tri­bu­tion, how­ever, my for­eign forays are a drop in the ocean com­pared to Mr Inter­na­tional Trav­el­ler. Twelve months, twelve trips, 27 flights. Yes, I’m sure it was just fant­astic to be taken to and put up in Spain, Por­tugal, Ger­many, Panama, Ams­ter­dam, France and Italy in the course of a year. And I’m not jeal­ous at all, but that’s a big carbon foot­print. In fact it’s 5.194 tonnes worth of carbon foot­print. Eight trees please. £94.00, cough up.

For­tu­nately for the envir­on­ment, our days as jet-​​setting prop­erty journ­al­ists are over. But this inter­na­tional rela­tion­ship is still cost­ing the earth, aside from my pain­fully large phone bills.

There’s only one thing for it, Irish will have to move to the UK, for the purely self­less reason that it will be better for global tem­per­at­ure trends.

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dogboneart

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