I had high hopes for this book but came away feeling jaded and a little cynical of the author's true motives.
Mark raises some great points about our capacity in the west to over consume and live unsustainably, but I get the feeling he's already preaching to the converted. The vast majority of people who read this book, like myself, have already come to the realisation long ago - probably way before the author did - that over consumption is directly correlated to money and the destruction of planet earth.
There's way too much of: "my well connected friend" this... and "my well connected friend" that... to not smack of a year long publicity stunt to achieve the aim of notoriety and thus potentially lucrative writing deals. Not to mention the flagrant contradictions that seem to crop up. For instance, supposedly giving up oil, yet hitch hiking to Ireland for christmas, and not feeling compelled to use local honey from a beekeeper, if the beekeeper gives sugar to his bees, because the inherent CO2 production wrapped up in sugar production (plus stealing/"foraging" honey from bees wouldn't be very vegan), yet happily using nepalese soap nuts for his washing "foraged from a local eco store that had gone out of business" (probably because everyone was "foraging" waste from its bins after closing)
I liked the concept of this book and I'm all for the environmental message and the re-building of communities through trust, but I just felt that, here was a man blagging his way through a year, who, although not spending money directly, relied heavily on someone else having to.
If the author really stayed true to his principles, that's if he had any to begin with, this book should never have been published, due to it's CO2 impact and use of oil in printing inks and the plastic of the matt laminate cover.