Day 93
Josh, Jesse, Brian, and I worked on the berm shed down at basecamp. We cut, loaded, and hauled tons of logs, and got about twenty feet of wall built and ready to be bermed.
In the evening, Jesse, Carol-Anne, Josh, and I hung out on the edge of Truckton and Ponderosaville, two freshly-named areas of Jesse's ant plot. Occasionally Curtis would wander by listening to podcasts at chipmunk speed. I'm so glad to have all these lovely people as my neighbors here in antville. And I probably don't mention this often
enough, but I'm so grateful to our beloved dictator for creating this opportunity. This whole ant village thing was a brilliant idea, Paul!