...never given too much thought as to what I want doing with my remains when I pop my glogs. I don't much like the idea of having a plot of land just to accommodate my decaying carcase in or being incinerated in a furnace - both seem pretty wasteful (of space and fuel), and somehow lacking in any sense of a fruitful finality. Feels like a good idea, firstly, to give any available organs to someone else that needs them (probably not many of mine given my history). That done, I'd like to be sewn up in a cloth and bunged overboard at sea for the remains to be consumed by all the little sea dwelling fellas that I've most enjoyed eating myself over many years. Would tickle me to think that someone may well be eating their seafood platter with added 'Essence of Chadford'. Hmm... ...so is a burial at sea legal?