Day 630: More sand

Day 630:

I’m on the hunt for more sand. After getting knocked on the noggin last night I decided some sun and relative safety were in order.

(Okay, honestly, I’m probably safer in one of my caves, but sometimes the boogie men just get inside your head.)

Anyway, I’m on the eastern edge of the river, looking for sand. It almost looks like the environment over here changes… the big tall dark oaks are less prevalent and I think I actually see some conifers.

Of course since I’m on a planetesimal in the middle of space that may or may not have been an experiment on… crap. what’s the word? where you take the planet and make it livable by reengineering it to the molecular level?

that was a hell of a bump on the head.

anyway, re-bio-molecular-whatever-engineered, they might actually be conifers or they might be actual alien life that looks like a conifer but is planning to reach down and bite my head off. Hard to say from a distance.

To this place’s credit, the plant life has been relatively friendly so far.

Anyway, more sand hunting tomorrow most likely. It’s nice out.