Wasn’t there something about “there’s a better place”, in there somewhere?
It’s pretty nice down here. At least my down here is still holding its own.
I had a curious thought walking Maddy today.
It’s pretty obvious that days are numbered for our wonderful modern global society and all its perks, jet travel, food from every corner of the world, etc. When the reservoirs run dry, and the electricity stops energizing the lines, it’s going to get rough and ugly and most of us won’t survive. But not everyone. Not everywhere! Not all at once! It’ll begin in places like Bangladesh but be sure it’ll grow out from there.
But, not everywhere, people will survive, and people are nothing if not resourceful, yesterday is fast forgotten and we get on with the reality of today.
After all hell breaks loose, the dust always settles, a new day comes and a different world is left behind, then, as previous generations of survivors, in their various scattered enclaves across this once cornucopia Earth starts adding up, there will be stories told of the Garden of Eden Earth that once was, before the warming, before human folly blew it away.
{Lausten, that’s another thing that an Evolutionary Appreciate does, it makes that scenarios as vivid as my grandson’s next birthday.}
Then I shook my head and though, well I got today and it’s another pretty good day at that.