Somewhat a retelling of our third strip. Going that far back into the archives is something of a blessing and a curse. I see so much I did wrong and so much I could do better, and I really want to go back and do it better. But, maybe redrawing old pages isn’t the best use of my time. I could be wrong, but I should probably focus on creating new pages, and not making the same mistakes. I lesson I learn very slowly.

We’ve only got one more week in Kev before the Caravan leaves. I do not know when we’ll be back in the sense of how many days and updates, but I do know when we’ll be back in the big picture sense, there’s a string of note-cards hanging on the wall, laying out the future, and Kev is up there right now, just a ways down the road.