I’ve managed to clean up the area around the volcano without getting killed by the volcano.
It’s actually kind of cool — the whole southern area of the map is now cleaned up and neat and harder for things to murder me through.
I’m not sure that my friends would call me a miner anymore. I’m spending so much time on the surface I might as well be a landscaper.
On the other hand, “lawn” isn’t a thing people get in space. We have no single-family homes, no ranches, no trees…
But here there’s no coffee.
So maybe it’s a tie.