Day Seventeen: May 21, 2014. 8.05am. In science fiction terms it would be called The Dawn of a New Era.
Temperature: Just right to be honest. A bit of humidity but nothing to complain about. Except, of course, in The Dawn of a New Era, it speaks of doom and destruction.
Greyscale: A grey shard. If you look closely, Godzilla is peeking over the tip. This is because it is The Dawn of a New Era
In E L James’s words: She don’t really do science fiction. But I got an idea. I’ve often wondered what if one year the leaves didn’t sprout, a year where nature decided not to co-operate. Hmmm. A book called – you guessed it – The Dawn of a New Era.