BRELUDI TRAY
L.A.P. III BASE – GROUP B - Day 2036
Ah, finally back at base. What a day it’s been! Our Group B just finished harvesting our first batch of Lunar Potatoes, or LUPOs as we affectionately call them. It’s funny how the little things can bring such excitement nowadays. As I hang my helmet on its hook and neatly tuck away my shoes, I can’t help but revel in the sensation of soft carpet underfoot. There’s something about it that just soothes the soul after a long day’s work.
Heading over to my trusty mini kitchen console, I grab a cup, fill it with water, and carefully place my LUPOs inside. A quick spin in the microwave and they’ll be good to go – ah, the wonders of “modern” technology never cease to amaze me.
Humming along softly to Frank Sinatra’s “That’s Life” playing in the background, I steal a moment to gaze out the window at the vast lunar landscape stretching before me. Now, onto mealtime. I pull out my BRELUDI Tray, conveniently labeled for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. It’s the epitome of simplicity, reminding me of life’s basic pleasures. Everything neatly laid out, everything in its place.
And then there are my trusty chopsticks – a timeless relic that still outshines the fancier Western utensils. Why complicate things with forks and knives when two sticks and a spoon do the trick just fine?
Unfurling my Parachute Bowl, it’s become second nature now. Just pop it open, hang it on its support sticks, and voila – instant dining setup. It’s these little design quirks that bring a surprising amount of comfort to my daily routine, grounding me in the midst of lunar solitude
.Ah, finally back at base. What a day it’s been! Our Group B just finished harvesting our first batch of Lunar Potatoes, or LUPOs as we affectionately call them. It’s funny how the little things can bring such excitement nowadays. As I hang my helmet on its hook and neatly tuck away my shoes, I can’t help but revel in the sensation of soft carpet underfoot. There’s something about it that just soothes the soul after a long day’s work.
Heading over to my trusty mini kitchen console, I grab a cup, fill it with water, and carefully place my LUPOs inside. A quick spin in the microwave and they’ll be good to go – ah, the wonders of “modern” technology never cease to amaze me.
Humming along softly to Frank Sinatra’s “That’s Life” playing in the background, I steal a moment to gaze out the window at the vast lunar landscape stretching before me. Now, onto mealtime. I pull out my BRELUDI Tray, conveniently labeled for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. It’s the epitome of simplicity, reminding me of life’s basic pleasures. Everything neatly laid out, everything in its place.
And then there are my trusty chopsticks – a timeless relic that still outshines the fancier Western utensils. Why complicate things with forks and knives when two sticks and a spoon do the trick just fine?
Unfurling my Parachute Bowl, it’s become second nature now. Just pop it open, hang it on its support sticks, and voila – instant dining setup. It’s these little design quirks that bring a surprising amount of comfort to my daily routine, grounding me in the midst of lunar solitude