While the rest of us see to all the final preparations before leaving,
Johnny contacts the Earth, alerting them to the fact that we will be
taking off in about an hour. He tells them he will try to keep the
same connection while flying that he had last night and will keep our
televising set on also, in hopes they can see for themselves to at
least a small degree what the Moon surface looks like.
All weather conditions are fine. In fact, the weather has been perfect
for flying ever since we arrived here.
Chapter VI
THE TERMINAL CITY
After rising into the air, Bob circled our field while Johnny called
the Earth. Contact has been made and Johnny is describing our trip to
the people on Earth, giving them a bird's-eye view of the Moon as we
fly over it.
"We are straightening out in the same direction we took on our first
flight from here. We have crossed the brush-forest and are heading up
the valley. The little fishing lake is like a large mirror reflecting
skyward. Our friends in the village waved in greeting to us as we flew
over their homes towards the mountain range lying a short distance
beyond. Extending from about half way up these mountains into the
snowclad peaks is a heavy growth of timber. It looks as if there could
be rather large trees growing here instead of the brush growth of the
forest in the warmer section."
"We have flown five hundred miles straight north from the light side
into the dark side, flying over the top of the Moon, as it were. The
mountains have grown constantly higher and more rugged the deeper we
penetrated into the dark area, until Bob had to rise to forty thousand
feet for safe flying."
"A deep valley lies below us, flanked on either side by ridges of
snowcapped mountains towering to an elevation of thirty-two thousand
feet. These peaks are bleak and uninviting, yet could easily be
a challenge to the adventurous mountain climber, much like the
Himalayan Mountains of Earth. We have been unable to sight villages
or settlements of any kind for a long time now and the valley below
gives us the feeling of unexplored territory, as though no man had yet
penetrated its vastness."
"Bob has turned slightly East now for in the distance he has noticed
something bright deep down below, as though a lake of water might be
hidden somewhere there in that heavy growth of timber and chaparral.
Through our glasses we make sure it is water but we will have to lower
a little into the valley to learn more about it. It is a wide, roaring
river flowing from the north and filled with many heavy rapids. It
seems to disappear right into the Moon earth for we saw no trace of it
farther down in the valley."
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