[Satire is not politics!]
Exactly, Paul! It used to pee me right off when I lived in England and went to our luxurious new Town Hall, lit up like Trinity Rock Lighthouse 24/24. Council "officers" wading about knee-deep in luxury wool carpets, the heating on full blast, a full-size Otis lift in a 2 storey building{!!}, every possible light on, extravagence no object. Four staff on duty behind the "greeting" desk, [ 2 asleep on standby, one for the telephone. "Have you got an appointment Sir? Our Mr Stalinton is very busy at the moment, he can give you 2 minutes, a week next Thursday when he gets back from looking at the Town's new paving slabs in S. Portugal." ( nb. The Forest of Dean has a local quarry & stone sawyers' Works 3 miles up the road ) ]. Planning Officers straight out of NKVD Training School- [ "The answer is niet ...er... no, what is the question, comrade?" ].
The idea that these profligates, who's idea on saving energy would be to fly a 20 person fact-finding mission 13000 miles to Western Samoa to find out how to do it, is laughable. If they had to fit low-energy bulbs, their response would be to get 1000% more lampholders installed so they don't use less electricity, on the basis that if they reduce costs their budgets will get cut!
Rant over, cleared for landing!

Alan


Wood work but can't!