I still have fond memories of us both parked up down near the southern pole at Beagle Point 2.
Those days journeying amidst the gloomy valleys of BP2 were good times, indeed.
Oh, but we were different men back in those heady days of Summer 3302...possessed of fewer wise thoughts, perhaps?
Look at what has happened to us since then? Months in the Abyss with the terror of loss and abandonment, for me; you become trapped in a region of empty Space and, as a very few have done, face down the awful realisation that the SD switch is now our only salvation. A brief burst of angry light delivering us eternal peace. Yet, you were saved. What a truly glorious adventure that was. Watched by millions on Live TV. Look at you now. A hero. A man become his own tourist location.
I remain glad to have left BP2 though...and yet I read you are heading back there! I am travelling slowly down to the Ellaid region and at last on to my Home. Systems are all nominal. The
Mallow's hull remains strong and our power plant rattles but delivers energy when required.
Safe travels, Cmdr Felix Macedonica. I look forward to the day when our paths, once again, will cross.
Flying happy
Jon "Cold" Tallinn
Lakon Type-6 Explorer