The Easter holidays are coming to a close. All that remains of the chocolate egg that I treated myself to are a few, disappointing crumbs staring at me from their foil nest every time I open the cupboard.

This slight twinge of sadness I feel every time I rummage for rice or stock cubes is, for me, symbolic of a more underlying malaise about the future of our Easter eggs.

When I normally write about climate change I talk about a future bereft of many of the birds that are iconic of the UK countryside. But today, I’m bringing to you the sad story of a future without chocolate.

Our friends at The Climate Coalition have made this useful video to illustrate how such a future might look and feel.