Picking A Tour Group When Coming To The Moon, Fiction

Words

Dear Laura:

Yay!!! You are coming to the moon!

I know, I know. Early days yet. You still have to sort out time off from work and make sure you can swing the not insignificant cost. I’m still going to get excited.

As I’m sure you have found out, you will have to come with a tour group. Nobody travels solo. No one. Doesn’t matter your political clout nor your bank account. The Lunar Commission will make sure you have registered guides and documented itinerary. It’s just not safe otherwise. For the tourists or for the people who live here.

Not much solo anything up here. There’s a lunar urban legend that a man (or woman, or gender of your choice) was planning to cheat on his wife (ditto). The thing is, you don’t go off alone. You make sure that someone knows where you are at all times. If there is an accident, they need to know how many people to get out of sector 6. You get in the habit of everyone always knowing where you are. So, when he was leaving for his tryst, he made sure to tell his wife where he was going.

Constant observation sounds very George Orwell. After living here even for a short time, I can tell you that a) you get used to it, and b) since your mistake can kill me, you are kinda pleased that no one is off doing stupid shit.

Anyway. Back to your trip.

Among tour groups, there’s not a huge amount of difference in the core activities. See above, Lunar Commission planning your life. You get brought up, escorted around, taken care of, and returned home safe and sound.

Since the tours are mostly the same, the groups try to attract business with the bells and whistles. It’s like a ocean voyage where the ships and ports of call are all the same. The only difference is in the style of deckchairs.

I wouldn’t bother to spring for a super-luxe trip. Much of what they offer doesn’t matter, or you might not be able to use. Fancy food? Who knows how your digestive system will react. You might enjoy the champagne reception at before take-off and then spend the rest of the trip eating processed baby food. Or you might enjoy gourmet lunar meals. No one knows how they will feel until they get here. Really, people have tried to build predicative models based on health and lifestyle and whatnot. Completely unpredictable.

Tours all about the same size. Some slightly bigger, some slightly smaller. The deluxe tours emphasize their limited size, but it’s not huge and, more importantly, I don’t see that as a mark in their favor. Bigger groups can be more fun. Lunar tourists tend to be an educated bunch. Anyone who goes thru that much orientation and safety training has a commitment to investigating new ideas. You’ll probably enjoy their company.

Bunkrooms aren’t that bad. You won’t be in your room except to sleep, so why pay for an exclusive space that’s not used two-thirds of the time? That’s not how we think up here, even us non-Moon Rats. Insisting on your own bedroom will mark you as a ugly Earthling.

Same goes for the Adults-Only trips. Again, no one knows how their systems will react, and that includes reproductive systems. It’s not just men worried about hydraulics. There is a good chance you will have utterly no interest regardless of the orifices involved. Save that for an Adults-Only Lunar Experience stay on earth. Then, party on.

You don’t need special receptions. I’ve met the chairman of the LC. Nice dude, but do you really want to spend your precious minutes listening to a political speech?

I wouldn’t go for super cheap – relatively speaking – either. First off, trip of a lifetime, not the place to cut corners. Second, a mid-range tour group will give you a few things that are worthwhile.

A good tour company will try to gather people of similar interests. Yes, the tours are basically the same, but they can be shaded one way or the other. A group interested in food or gardening might spend longer with the hydroponics, whereas a group of engineers might have a slightly longer stay in the materials lab.

Also, see if they will let you request a meet-up. Not with me, I’ll find you one way or the other. I’m thinking you might like to talk with some of the artists up here. Maybe have the tour company see if anyone wants to join your group for a meal. New people are fun for us as well.

Will you feel like a kindergartner on a school trip? Absolutely. See above, re mistakes. Even if you are miserable and can’t eat or sleep, you’ll still have a great time. It’s the freaking moon! They say there is nothing new in history. Well, this is.

Can’t wait to see you here,
Liz

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Photo Safari The First, Beeswax Creek Park

Images

Awareness of the outside world. The Atlantic: Selections From the Audubon Photography Awards Top 100, Taylor, July 13, 2022.

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Cove. Beeswax Creek Park, Alabama. 6 September 2022. Manual & auto-focus. f/13.0, 1/60 sec, 42.mm, ISO 200. Tripod & remote release. No post-production.

Process Notes

I went. I saw. I took photos. Given those parameters, the day was 100% successful.

Bah, humbug.

Dragged self out there because I said I would. [State of the Blog, Photo Theory and Photo Class Recap]

I like the idea of photography. I have to figure what part of the field excites me.

Reasons I have taken photos in the past.

1. Paid. Mostly film. Newspapers, magazines, horse show coverage.

2. Phone snaps for blog.

Both focus – so to speak – on results. Artistic merit is secondary to content that is delivered with competence in a timely fashion.

3. Class assignments. These have been continuing education classes, so no harm/no foul if I did them well, badly, or not at all.

Experience with photography as hobby? Not so much.

If this is to be a durable project, I must find a way to motivate self. Entertainment or money, one or the other. Both would be ideal, having at least one is mandatory.

The field is vast. There is something for me. Just need to find it.

Maybe getting out and about is enough of a result for now.

That’s the thing about photography. One has to be there. Writing, not so much. I can’t recall the last time I interviewed a person face to face.

Psychological note. My ability to deal with frustration – never strong – is currently non-existent. I sank immediately into the Slough of Despond when camera started blinking at me and the manual was no help. Sigh.

Water plants. Beeswax Creek Park, Alabama. 6 September 2022. Manual & auto-focus. f/5.6, 1/640 sec, 140mm, ISO 200. Tripod & remote release. No post-production.

Added. No cropping in either photo. Using these as educational notes to self. Not sure what data will be useful, so recording everything.

What I learned from Day 1

Tripod doesn’t move. Duh. I knew this. Need to move camera? Move tripod. Easy-peasey. Need to rotate camera up or down? Not so easy. I did not realize how much pitch I put into adjusting the image.

It can be done. Loosen knob. Look through viewfinder while tipping camera. Tighten knob. Much easier when the gimbal is your wrist.

To complete the triad, roll is wiggling side to side. I usually keep a level horizon. Yaw is around the vertical axis. Move the tripod.

New tripod. My first one.

Note On Border Colors

One border color as a thread throughout the project. Picked #808080 gray for the grayscale of photography.

Yellow for Nikon brand, from website.

Onwards!
Katherine

The Loot, Virtual Tevis 2022 One More Time

Riding

Awareness of the outside world. “This event is a FUN fundraiser for the Western States Trail Foundation (501c3) which is the organization which maintains the Western States Trail and hosts the Tevis Cup Ride.” The Tevis Cup: Virtual Tevis Cup 2022.

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Shirt & sticker for 2022.

[VT archives]

Onwards!
Katherine

Errant Body Parts, An ASB Lesson

Riding

Awareness of the outside world. ANC: Alabama Power helps a tiny turtle or two at Smith Lake, Sznajderman, August 19, 2022. Photos by Meg McKinney

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Last week’s lesson at Stepping Stone Farm with Bubba, pictured, and assistant trainer James Huguley, son of Coach Courtney & brother to SSF equitation star Reagan. [Road to the World Cup]

He pointed out many of the same things. So, at least I’m consistent. Yay?

Right Hand Goes Rogue

My right hand has been drifting upward in recent lessons. Not sure why. None of these things happen in isolation. So I pondered. I decided that I turn my body in toward the circle instead of staying square to the tangent. I doing so, I lean. Therefore, the right hand drifts up. It’s always the right hand because my right hand is always the outside hand to start because ASB lesson always start in same direction, i.e. first direction, i.e. counterclockwise.

Squaring up felt weird, as if shooting off at 45 degree angle out of the ring.

I wanted to make a saddle seat versus h/j thing out of it, but the idea of square to the tangent comes from dressage. So, a bad habit rather than clashing disciplines.

I am not alone in having misbehaving body parts. I sent this post, Thoughtful Equestrian: Possessed by demons, to Coach Courtney, with the note, ‘For your amusement, right hand antics.’

Shoulders Ahoy

I both lean forward and drop my shoulders. This one is long term. Coach James suggested taking a deep breath. I like this. I have never been able to ‘get my shoulders back’ or ‘drop my shoulders’.

My standard response to ‘Relax your shoulders’ is, ‘Have you MET me?’ But I digress.

I’ve never been able to make my shoulders go where I want. I think, perhaps, I’m trying to hold them back, which is static, which is untenable. Taking a deep breath is an actionable item.

He also pointed out not to lose the puffed-uppedness on the downstroke of the post. I do have a tendency to relax into an heap at a moment’s notice.

We’ll see if I can maintain a difference next time.

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In other news, I am working toward arranging non-ASB lessons. The universe is not bedecking the path with rose petals.

Onwards!
Katherine

Weekend Update, Carts & Careers

Riding & Driving

Awareness of the outside horse world. The Instagram algorithm put up a schooling video of a UK rider whose name I did not recognize. This is not a surprise, as I have no idea who is hot anymore. I started following her because she wasn’t making the jumping mistakes I had been whining about, “BEND the knee. STRAIGHT line from hand to bit. Why is your horse’s nose BEHIND THE VERTICAL over a fence!?!? [Thoughts]

She just won Burghley. [Instagram: @piggy.march, April 27]

I may be riding in the kiddie pool, but I can tackbox quarterback with the best of them.

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Our Own Personal Parade

Two trips to get Milton and cart over to Stepping Stone Farm for schooling. Driving is awesome. The logistic are daunting.

Proto-hitching: Achievement unlocked! Milton wore full harness while being led around pulling cart while I acted as breakaway switch. Himself started to remember and afterward was very proud of himself.

Living The Life

Rodney: (thinks is his current program of gentle work is a retirement that befits a fancy horse.)

Me: You have to have the fancy career first.

Rodney: (shrugs)

Onwards!
Katherine

Final Foot Follow-up, We Can Only Hope, At Least This Time Around

Horsekeeping

Awareness of the outside world. YLE: Considerations for your fall booster, Jetelina, Sep 2.

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When we took Rodney to the vet to look at his lingering foot issues, the vet said best case was rest in a clean, dry stall, looking at 10 days to two weeks. [Taking a Splinter to the ER, Feets Update]

Since the stall would be good for his feet but horrible for his legs and mind, that wasn’t gonna happen. At least, not 24/7. So three weeks recovery, at best?

Rodney comes home and immediately starts to get better. From day one he has always been making progress, albeit slowly. Now the slope spiked dramatically upward. A small area at the back of the heel is was still sore to the touch, and will be for a while on Friday. The rest of the foot is fine. The leg swelling and heat have disappeared. By Sunday, we could press on the heel. Yeah, he got better that fast.

Explanations.

Perception bias. Now that the medical expert has said it is minor, we are more relaxed. We see progress where before we had been worried about deeper injury.

Timing. If we had waited a few more days we could have skipped the vet entirely.

Therapy. The trailer ride itself was therapeutic? An ersatz vibration plate? I’m making this up, but stranger things have happened.

That’s all fine and logical.

I swear this is how it feels …

Rodney: Vet has been summoned. Proper attention has been paid. Doc says I will be okay. I get better now.

Onwards!
Katherine

The Non-Illustrated Month, September

Images

Awareness of the outside world. How Buddha became a Christian saint. biblonia: Texts in cultural knots: Buddha in medieval Europe

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Legend

None. Had planned to do small cartoons for each letter, as previous. Got this far. Decided I liked how it looked & stopped.

Last month [The Illustrated Month, August]

Archive [The Illustrated Month 2022]

Onwards!
Katherine