A month ago, at the Hutton Bar….

I’d bought Vin a drink.  Or two.

“So – what do you reckon on this exploring lark…. I mean… don’t you think it would be a bit lonely out there?”

“Take a book or two, a radio tuned to Hutton Orbital Radio, a nice camera and enjoy the ride.  The worst that can happen is that you blow up and end up being rescued back here.”

“I suppose you’re right,” I said. “Send you a postcard….”

The next morning, I set sail.



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