Or let’s rather say that’s not how I roll but that’s how I get rolled. 😦
But let’s start at the beginning of this short, sad tale. Today I felt like rolling in my Volkswagen camper. Bit of scouting maybe, finding a nice boondocking spot, making a nice travel report. You now, just like in old times.
Buuuuuut then …
So, I dunno how often I’ve tried to explore the continent of Zindra by bike or other means. But I know I always failed. Sim crossings on Zindra are 100 times more dangerous than on any other continent. Today I thought why not doing it with the camper. So when I crash somewhere or the roads become too laggy, at least I have my “house” with me and can sleep it out. But no, the cruel fate had other plans with me. :.(
Not at all the cool story I had in mind but I hope you’ll have mercy with me for such a bad story about personal failure.