We have faithfully been (wo)manning the front desk. The natives have descended upon us in droves. They come to our camp and chatter at us, gesturing wildly and asking for blankets. (At least this is what we can surmise from our interaction.) Of course, we had to refuse the request, our chief, Tonoto Bench-o, says we will not allow blankets to be taken to the camp of Creek in the Wilderness.
Recently, a new group of natives has appeared. They call themselves "General Baptists" and as yet we are not certain their intentions. They are very concerned with sleeping arrangements and have reported various problems that our maintenance technicians have had quite a time taking care of. Overall, the team is a bit discouraged. They claim this latest influx of visitors has left them feeling depleted. Remember us in the world at home, as we know it.
Until next time,
Flo-lo
