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30 Days of Space: Day 8

"They call it fried chicken. I’m not sure what a chicken is."

This November, Space is well and truly the Place!

Luckily, covering one-third of his face makes him utterly unrecognisable.

Public Transit: the bane of this or any galaxy.

Well, it is customary to have to clear customs…

The Pythia System ain't the kind of place to raise your kids.

The alchemist of Middlesbrooke himself.

Just because we're in Space doesn't mean we can't just call it "coffee."

Space is the place. …To get put on hold and stuck in traffic.

“Where are we off to next?”