I did something big this week. I became car free. It was a long time in the making andit was the natural thing to do. I had owned a 1999 Subaru Legacy for four years. In April of 2007 I had cash from my North West Territories gig and was needing mobility in a bad way. I was splitting my time between Nakusp and the Okanagan and the north. The car was needed to get me around and back to the airport. In those days I was effectively homeless but had lots of places I visited. I named it Serenitybecause well that was also the year I fell in love with Firefly.
I was never a car person. I came to driving late, not getting my license till I was 26. A car is a black box fossil fuels go in momentum and green house gasses come out. I was bad at taking care of it. My values never placed putting money in to its up keep a priority. Though a few things played out against it. In October 2008 I got laid off and repairs slipped in my priority list as I clamped down on spending. I also never took the time to find a shop. I was absent minded about simple things like checking the oil. Three times I drove into things costing me money to fix the bumper. The third time cost me my signal light which I never fixed, I taped it up and it still worked, but I figured why fix it I will ding it again any way. Countless times I completely over revved when shifting and made burnt car parts smell.
Moving in to the Hobbit hole lead to a spike in driving as repeated trips to IKEA were need to make the hole livable. That period passed and usage dropped to once a month or less. I still live in the Hobbit hole and am planning to stay there for some time. I know of more neighborhoods where I can find a pedestrian lifestyle and I have no desire to change that. In some ways this is a return to my families roots as most of us have been dutch city dwellers.

I reached a compromise this week. I donated it to a Kidney charity. It got transported from here for free. They will make an effort to sell it and I get a tax receipt which will help me out with my plans for this year. I was a little saddened to see the thing go. 4 years is a while. It played a huge role in my personal life in the Kooteneys, with many a good and a few bad memories attached. It was something I proud of at first. It was a grown up thing to have gotten, but I stopped being proud of it as my neglect added up. The last few times I drove it the exhaust system was getting really loud and I felt ashamed to be in it.
1 comment:
It has been weighing on you, you removed the burden, so this was the right thing to do.
It reminds me a bit about what I was telling someone about efficiency in the garden. (where else, :) Yes, I know it can be done better, but not by me.
You are an early adapter of the Post Peak Oil life, that has many advantages. I am majorly looking forward to a time when ATVs and snowmobiles, except as bona fide work horses, become impossible to afford. As for Seadoos, the sooner that satanic invention becomes an oudated luxury the better.
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