After PB and the new space and freedom of beta, I never thought I'd get to the point where I cursed the trade system for invariably bringing me back to the same 3 x stations. Just like a journey on the M1.
Ibootis = Trowel (where the toilet seats are always hideously warm like they've JUST been vacated before you sat down. brrrrrrrrrrr)
Dahan = Tibshelf (Freakily identical when visited in both directions?)
Eranin = Woodall (I've not verified if its authentically staffed by people who talk without moving their lips)
Even the lovely Aulin is now becoming a little but like Scotch Corner services, although I've not had the coffee yet so I cant say if it tastes like authentic tepid mud.
I may venture out and accept less profits in order to break the M1 curse. I need to see what's out there so be still my inner accountant!
First world problems eh?
Loving every minute!
Ibootis = Trowel (where the toilet seats are always hideously warm like they've JUST been vacated before you sat down. brrrrrrrrrrr)
Dahan = Tibshelf (Freakily identical when visited in both directions?)
Eranin = Woodall (I've not verified if its authentically staffed by people who talk without moving their lips)
Even the lovely Aulin is now becoming a little but like Scotch Corner services, although I've not had the coffee yet so I cant say if it tastes like authentic tepid mud.
I may venture out and accept less profits in order to break the M1 curse. I need to see what's out there so be still my inner accountant!
First world problems eh?
Loving every minute!