And so it starts all over again at the Independent. A little like "Groundhog Day".
Laugh or cry - it's happening anyway.
My ol' pal the Stearman is getting no love thse days.
Someone thought colouring it green would make it more pretty.
About as bustling as Monroe can ever get.
Meanwhile, the Wildfire Lab is going full blast moving their mysterious gear around. We believe this to be a new and improved Stargate control mechanism.
They switched their camera-jammers on once they figured out we are here - so we only have this blurry picture of their new crew capsule.
Putting "home" well in the rear view mirrors. Forward ho - to Richland we go!
We have crossed the Columbia.
Drinks at the WanapumDam, home to the greenest and softest grass anywhere.
The Renewed Topographics, Wanapum Dam 2023.
The all-new Russworld is starting to rise out of the desert, promising to be even more fun than Russland -if that is even possible. This is the first of it's kind Cannon to Mars ride. Not even Musk will try it.
Reality is even more blurry.
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