2050 - A Day in the life of...

It's spring again, after yet another wet and windy winter. I'd better go out and feed the chickens, but can't say I feel particularly motivated to do so, not with the rain lashing against the window, sending muddy streams of water running down the hill to the already swollen river.

At least we don't live in the village, that'll be flooded again. I'm surprised more people haven't moved, but I guess folks are clinging on to what they can these days. Maybe I'll trade the last orange with the kids, payment for doing the morning chores. We don't see much in the way of oranges, and haven't done for several years now, not since the new laws came in around carbon footprints. As for bananas, the children have never had one. They got wiped out by some new fungus that couldn't be eradicated in time to save the plantations, and they'd be too far away to transport now anyway.

Still, life is pretty good, all things considered and despite the lack of exotic foodstuffs. There's definitely more of a community spirit, and healthier lifestyles going on, both mentally and physically. Sod it, I'll save the orange for later.

I bang on the kid's bedroom door to wake them from their respective slumbers, and put on my boots, heading out into the rain as the sun rises behind the clouds, and the neighbours ever hopefully cockerel welcomes in the new day. The constant whirring of the wind turbine supplying power to both our house, and those of several neighbours, reminds me that I should check the solar panels soon. Now that we've more daylight they'll need cleaning. There's a lot more renewable energy now, with the ban on most fossil fuel burning in place. We've enough power for everything we need, unless it's really cloudy and there's no wind for an extended period. As long as the kids have an internet connection they'll be happy, but I ration them to an hour online a day, aside from school, to make sure they have time for chores and learning skills that'll be important should things deteriorate.

So much has changed in the last 30 years, and so quickly, faster than any of the scientists were predicting, or willing to predict anyway. The CO2 levels in the atmosphere rocketed, due to warming oceans soaking it up less and less, more being released from vast areas no longer locking greenhouse gases away under a permafrost layer, and humankind's continued thirst for cheap and dirty energy. A few big and unexpected volcanic eruptions didn't help either, although they did remind people we can't control everything. We reached a tipping point where global temperature rises were locked in, and are still locked in despite a massive reduction in carbon emissions. In the space of about 20 years the big glaciers in the Arctic Circle had all but melted, causing sea levels to rise dramatically, and huge areas to be flooded. The Norfolk coastline certainly changed, however at least we're still above water, unlike swathes of Bangladesh and India, the Maldives, and countless other areas around the world.

I let the chickens out, make sure they've got enough grain, then do the rounds to check everything is in order, the pigs are happy, and nothing's been stolen overnight. We don't have much trouble nowadays, compared with 10 years ago, but there's still the odd band of desperate people about, those without a home or means to contribute enough in return for food. All's well and I head back inside hoping Danny and Jess have got breakfast ready.

The altered climate brought with it a whole host of challenges. Some areas had too much water, whilst other suffered from extended drought causing huge population migrations. War had been the motivating factor before, however now climate change took over. 

Then things got really bad. Economic meltdowns in China and the US sent everyone else down the tube. This led to more unrest, with richer countries no longer able to help out those most in need, or unwilling to do so with so many issues on the home front. Borders started closing, but this didn't stop huge numbers of people streaming into Europe from the Middle East and Africa. The dystopian future people had feared would happen started to become a reality, with fascism on the rise in many countries, and vicious crackdowns on anyone threatening to further destabilise already precarious governments. The UK, by virtue of the English Channel, was spared a lot of the problems that hit France, Germany and Scandinavia, especially after some radicals blew up the Channel Tunnel; no mean feat considering it was meant to be relatively bomb proof.