The Clipper was one of the most popular Packards, but its production was cut short by WWII. Had they produced the car instead of Rolls Royce plane engines I imagine there would might be driving a Packard today, rather than a Ford.
More than half a century of plans rot in the shadows, seemingly useless.
An abandoned ranch on the east side of the tracks. This was not the Colmor Cutoff they were waiting for.
It’s not hard to see how Germany could turn these into a prison overnight.
In a protected wing of a launcher are these empty server racks where guidance and control computers were stored.
A clicky-flippy clock is having some kind of malfunction.
Look both ways, people.
Soft rain on Vulcan’s ashy pyre… Both of these peaks are dead volcanos, too hard to be totally washed away by storms. As a result, they seem to rise dramatically from the flat valley.
“Place Tripod Here” my friends would say. But for me, it’s the money shot. Note the painting around the inside of the skylight.