A trebuchet I’d love to play with, disappearing books, and the word for today is starwashing…
Some time back, in spite of my distaste of putting money in a facsist’s pocket, we bought a Starlink Mini as it was on sale so we could take care of business when in the middle of nowhere. So far, we’ve never taken it out of the box.
As it happens, with Starlink’s ever-changing service plans, it appears we may actually never get to use it. The new plans available are so restrictive that it just doesn’t make much sense thus, the unit, still in its box, is just taking up room.
So, our never-used Starlink Mini is now in the “sell this shit and get it off the boat” locker.
What can I say but it seemed like a good idea at the time…
That said, I do miss the idea of booking a French canal charter from 48°52.6′S 123°23.6′W.