My Christmas gift to B was a telescope. The one I purchased didn't work, so we had to return it. The hunt was on for a different model and after a few months of research, B finally made his choice. He was eagerly waiting for it to arrive, and it finally did. So far, it's working perfectly and now we just need the sky to clear up (and our neighbor in the back to turn off his outside light!).
The much awaited package:
I'll help you open it Dad:
The scope:
Hiding in the telescope storage bag:
(I am no longer typing out B's name for security reasons. With his job he doesn't want people to be able to google his name. I may have to start a new blog since if you google Chmilar, this blog comes up)
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