Walk into any convenience store or supermarket in the country, and you will find a wide variety of domestic and imported brands of a beverage most essential to life. No, this time I’m not talking about beer. In this case, I mean water, plain old drinking water, bottled in plastic for your convenience.
Perusing store shelves, you may find Evian water from the French Alps, Dasani water that Coca-Cola procures from municipal water sources, or Fiji “Natural Artisan Water” from exotic honeymoon destination Fiji, where many communities lack access to clean drinking water in any form. If you want your bottled water stripped of pesky natural minerals, choose Aquafina from PepsiCo. If you want it from a company best known for making candy, then you’ve got a variety of options from Nestle, including Poland Springs water, bottled not in Poland but in Maine, and presumably not from a natural spring either. (Nestle settled a 2003 lawsuit alleging false advertising in the name, with not an admission of guilt, but a $10 million donation to charity.)
When I ran across the country for the first time, the form of litter I spotted most frequently was empty plastic water bottles. Everywhere. So I’m wondering – when did we suddenly decide that everyone was dehydrated and needed access to plastic bottles of water at every gas station and vending machine? Why was drinking out of a water fountain at a rest stop along the highway or in a shopping mall deemed disgusting? Now, to the extent that people are consuming bottled water instead of bottled soda, this substitution is a good thing health-wise. But it’s all bad news for the environment, and for the unwitting consumer.
When I was a kid, water was something I used to drink from any faucet in the house: From the kitchen, from the bathroom, even from the garden. And the water was always fine as it was. Then in the late 80s they started to put water in plastic bottles and suddenly two things happened: The tap water was declared “unfit” for drinking, and campaigns started popping everywhere telling people that they should drink more water, that 8 glasses of water a day was the “adequate” for an adult, and stuff like that. Why is it that there was never any campaign for that and even doctors and teachers never told me to drink more water, at least until someone started selling it in bottles?
Now millions of Americans spend about $10 per gallon of water that would cost about $0.10 at home, plus they spend fuel (oil) to drive their SUVs carrying this water, that also required shelf space, and required diesel (oil) to be transported from whatever it is bottled to the supermarket.
If you regularly buy bottled water you are drinking water with significant carbon footprint!
The bottled water business is an $11 billion industry in America. People routinely pay $1 or more for a 16 ounce bottle of water, whereas the water that comes into your home costs about a penny per gallon. That’s a markup of 80,000%! And don’t forget the taxpayer costs of recycling roughly ¼ of all water bottles, and then transporting the rest to landfills, where they will spend an eternity. Doesn’t it make more sense to buy a metal water bottle for $10 and simply take the time to refill it from your sink?
But hey, even if you can deal with paying a buck here or there for a bottle of water, and you aren’t concerned about trashing the planet, perhaps this will get you: Have you ever heard of phthalates? They are found in certain plastics, and some types are banned in children’s toys because they inhibit normal hormone function. The FDA does not publish an acceptable limit on the phthalate DEHP in bottled water, even though the EPA monitors the chemical in tap water. So whenever you drink bottled water, you are getting an unknown quantity of DEHP. And what is wrong with that? It has been strongly linked to decreased sperm counts, and shrinking testicular and penis sizes. Enjoy your water.
Globally some 53 billion gallons of bottled water are consumed creating a $63 billion dollar industry. One the most peculiar facts is that 40% of this bottled water is actually taken from municipal water sources also known as “tap water”. Another strange element of this puzzle is that far less testing is done on bottled water than on tap water. It turns out that unlike tap water, bottled water isn’t tested for e. coli. More still is the fact that it can be distributed even if it doesn’t meet the quality standards of tap water. Unlike tap water, bottled water isn’t required to produce quality reports or even provide it’s source.
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Generalizations are always dangerous, but I had to come up with some of the very shallow but most evident differences between Europe and USA. Here are some of them:
Sometimes you plan on doing something for a long time, build up a lot of expectations, and then get disappointed when reality does not measure up to the dream. That was absolutely not the case with this event. I felt at the end that it was better than I could have planned in any way I could measure it.
One of the first friends that I visited in Bucharest is Smaranda. We have been talking online for over a year and we became friends and were looking forward to meet and see each other in person. She is a very smart and authentic kind of person and it was really nice seeing her now.
Next day I met with Alex Joseph, on his last few days of travel in Europe. We had great conversations and explored the old city together, looking for great beers. Alex is not fully aware yet of how awesome he really is, and doesn’t know completely how much people want to hear about his travels and experiences. A truly interesting guy with lots to say. I am pretty sure we will meet again in California, where he lives.
Last day of the visit to Bucharest I stopped by to visit Adrian and Micky. The idea was to stay for a couple of hours, and then get on the road as I had a long way to go for the next four days. It didn’t work that way: Adrian and Micky were so nice, welcoming, with great friends, and such a fabulous attitude, that I had to stay all day, participated on their games and BBQ, and left early next morning. It was such a surprise and I am very happy that I saw them.
What a couple! They love riding motorcycles. When I arrived Jörg helped me to fix some stuff on the bike and then he had to go to work. Friederike arrived later from her work and we went out on a motorcycle ride along the Weiser river that was memorable. She followed that by cooking a fantastic dinner that I won’t forget. Then the next day they both went out with me on another ride all the way to Hannover. Three days later here I am typing this from Friederike’s parents’ home in Geras, Austria where I will be staying for the night. Her family is treating me like royalty. Hopefully we will have a chance to ride together again during this tour in Europe… maybe Oktoberfest? (hint, hint)
Rainer was the first person I visited in Germany. We met online through CouchSurfing more than a year ago and I finally got to visit him. He was an outstanding host! He had a fridge full of great German beer, cooked a fabulous BBQ, gave me a tour of his city, a castle nearby, the whole nine yards. And to top it off, when I told that my GPS on my iPhone was not working properly he let me use his GPS for the remainder of my visit to Europe and I can ship it back to him before I return to America. What a generous, friendly guy he is. And now, also a friend that I want to meet again in the future. Hopefully that will happen in America when he goes to ride a motorcycle there.
They are so cool! Met them through CouchSurfing and we have so much in common! They are bikers, they are hashers, and they love to travel. In just 3 days together I think I made some great friends. Their generosity and authenticity are part of what made Brussels one of my favorite cities.
The measure of how good a place is seems to be mostly about how many, and how good, friends one have in that place. When I got to Amsterdam on July 15th I didn’t know anyone there, but right on the first day I met with Dimitri thanks to the wonders of CouchSurfing.org.
I met Leonie later during the first day in Amsterdam. She also took me out for a walk in the city, showed me some very cool places, and became one of my friends. I am very happy I have met her.
Robbert and his gorgeous girlfriend Sanderien let me stay in their yellow bus for the night. That was way cool. They are also bikers and I believe we will have a chance to ride together later during my trip through Europe.
I met Alfred during the hash run with the Amsterdam H3 and after that run and dinner we went to a crusty old bar in the city center where he told me a lot about Scotch Whisky. I didn’t know anything about it and he is very knowledgeable. He helped me figure out what kinds of Scotch I like, and how to order, serve, and enjoy it properly. We also went together to the hash run in Den Haag three days later.
But I guess that as a CouchSurfing host Bridget may have to take the prize of best-ever. She offered me a place in the city for the weekend, didn’t mind that I extended my stay another day. She also helped with holding my luggage a couple more days, and when I invited her to visit Paris for the weekend she offered to bring us in her car! She is a hasher (started in Amsterdam with me), she is a biker (had a Harley-Davidson), and she is a very smart and independent woman.