Back to wifi. Boston was nice. Also full of Freedom and RedBricks. Plymouth Cool Native Guy and fun pilgrim actors

In Boston! Tight schedule, tourgroup walks also Plymouth. on my Sisters phone. No jetlag since i sleep til noon anyways
Skyline in the distance like in movies

*disappears to nointernet maybe wifiinhotal land*

Starting tomorrow I will be in Americaland for 10 days. Seeya later!

The beating of a million (space) drums! Sayustation is beginning! Check out the homepage for details Here you’ll find our IRC, and the way to play the game itself

Minecraft Nomad Adventures

DAY 4: Set sail once again, through the ocean. Arrived at a pine forest, near a lavafall. There was a vast quarry near it, with a high amount of coal: no iron in sight. That is, until I fell down a deep ravine, landing right next to iron. Finally, I can shear sheep.

NIGHT 4: Made a holehouse in the ravine. Turns out the wall was right next to the beach, so I won’t have to carve stairs. Cooked all my food, smelted my ores. Dyed my boots orange, to test my new flower based dyes. A giant spider chirped in my window. Slept uneasily.

DAY 5: Killed spider in the morning, and sheared sheep. A creeper almost got me in the spruce forest. Found another town, next to snowy mountains. I decided to bring them my wool, before ascending the peaks. Sadly, this town was more intested in books, which I lacked. Grumble.

NIGHT 5: Slept in the library.

DAY 6: Ascended the mountain to get a better view. I passed many cave opening as I journeyed upwards, luckily nothing sinister have slithered out of them, despite the horrifying noises. Saw something strange in the distance. As I descended the other side, the undead attacked me: one of them was an infected villager. I laid them to rest, and ran as fast as I could from this cursed place. The strange thing in the distance turned out to be a pumpkin patch. I took one to ward off the evil spirits.

NIGHT 6: Tired from the long walks and ardous climbs, I slept in the open, in the middle of a forest.

DAY 7: I slept soundly, with no rude bites and claws to wake me up. After a leasure jog through a seemingly endless grasslands, I was at a dilemma: should I ascend a tall mountain once more, this one reaching to the clouds, or should I embark on the ocean blue? I decided to go for the mountain: I must touch the clouds, to gain their favour. On my there, I found a strange tunnel: a friendly spider and a green beast emerged from it. The beast exploded, killing the arachnid. Weeping, I took the piece of string that left of it.I arrived to the summit, and indeed, I could touch the clouds. I felt like the king of the world. But alas, not even this was enough for the horses sitting at the bottom of the mountain. As I regaled them my deeds, they just neighed, and did not let me ride them.

NIGHT 7: I almost fell pray to an ambush of skeletons. I ran away, and slept in a safe location, hoping that the nightmare will be over soon. How long until I find the promised Mesa?

To be continued…

In space station, now all cyborgs can take photos and then print them and/or use them in newscasters, just like the AI.


Minecraft Nomad Adventures

Second attempt in finding a Mesa.

DAY 1: Spawned on top of a tree in a woodland, broke some bones as I tried to get down. Slain some sheep asap for their wool, like some barbarian who doesn’t know that you don’t have to kill the cow to milk cheese, and with my new bed, I ran off, through a field of flowers surrounding a lava lake. Poetic.

NIGHT 1: Climbed over snowy mountains, slept on the other side. I declared my bed and door as a portable house.

DAY 2: After putting my furniture in my backpack, I have flown down the river on a boat. Had to change rivers two times because it was too short. Saw an ocean from a mountaintop, which I approached through a field of tall grass.

NIGHT 2: Crashed my boat on lilipads. Slept on a swamp island.

DAY 3: BOATING. I have left the ocean, boated up a river. I destroyed the lilipads with my axe, this time I crashed thanks to shallow water. I waved at a group of horsies as I paddled past. The river ended up in another ocean, where a city of strange people stood. I borrowed some wheat from them, and gave seeds in return. The village was full of bottomless holes. Someone fell into one: nobody cared, aside from me.

NIGHT 3: Slept on the top of the church. I have decided to collect as many wool and fish as I can, as the people here offer good money for it.

To be continued…

Oo, minecraft is going to have paintable heraldic banners.

More style for my castle