So. Meeting 1 of the world’s best hope for a future that looks like Star Wars has taken place. The planets shook as the mighty Adventurists Space Programme wound its oily fingers around the problem of getting to the Moon. Well - that’s how I remember it.

In truth a select group of experts from the hundreds who have bravely put their names down on the least sensible rocket programme in human history gathered by Skype and in person at Adventurists HQ. From finding out about the laws of who get pissed off when you build a pointy rocket bomb to discussing different types of fuel to try out on a home made disaster engine, a great breadth of subject matter was crossed.

We jibbered away for a good few hours to no resounding conclusion beyond a generally accepted feeling that it had all been very useful. However, we are coming to what could practically be called The Beginning, which is a step forward from setting fire to the warehouse with a cheap firework. I find I am so unfathomably excited I shit myself if I look up or when it gets dark.

We shall go quiet for a bit while we hide away in the bunker researching and scheming but don’t take silence as a sign of inaction. We shall be back soon with more detailed news, ways to get involved and of gatherings of a more general drink related nature than physics and practicalities. Importantly though we have a nice catch phrase, “From great ignorance grows great space adventure.”, which makes me think we have half the battle won already.

Till the next update.

Mr Tom

Chief Space Prat