Greetings! Guess what? I am taking Ina and the kids (Jared and Toodles) camping. Can you believe that? When Dorian and I were kids growing up in the White Mountains of Harappa we lived very primitive lives. We had no electricity or hydro-cyclon motors. What hand powered mechanical devices we had came from Sandon and the other towns of the flat lands.
Now that I am settled down in Harappa City on planet Kusha I am a city dweller. So me and the family are going to drive the water car up past the Mandan Hills and go to a little camp site on Lake Paladin which is in the Caelum Mountains.
Some of Ina’s people are joining us and there will be plenty of Oodo and wine. I’m taking my guitar, folks just can’t get enough of that ancient Earth music.
So I won’t be able to post here for the next few days but rest assured by monday I’ll be back with tales of camping and of course the continuing story of Max Gavaskar.
So far I’ve painted Max as a perfect child. Her mother would not have us think so. Max had her rebellious side. So this coming week: naughty stories from Max’s childhood.
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