the last transport is away
Well, we finally got the hyperdrive on our ship, the trusty Millännium Falk, fixed, and are now safely back in Oslo. I made a photo set of our excursions to the Hoth surface. I never got around to photographing our trusty taun-tauns, though. Every time I turned the camera on they got antsy and spat at me.
who's scruffy-looking?
Labels: family, finse, hoth, skiing, taun-tauns smell bad on the outside too you know, vacation
