Meetings

Abstract

With the interior lights dimmed and the sun blazing through the cockpit at the front, it was hard to believe that light levels at Enceladus stood at just a percent of those on a summer’s day on Earth. This apparent broad daylight was a tribute, Tony thought, to the sensitivity of the human eye. Even so, at the end of the Enceladan day, the eyes felt the strain of living in a dim world. Strange, the tangential things that cross your mind when you are under stress.