Home Sweet Home

I live in a pod, but I'm not a pea. These are the neighborhoods here at Bucca, or Buccahoods as I like to call them. Rows of pods attached together. Some have a boardwalk between them, others on the outside have porches. People customize their digs to varying degrees.


Here is another row of pods. Every row is kinda different.


My pod is on the outside of one of the rows, so no board walk. We have a small porch, and someone at some point arranged a little canvas shade over our pod. Delta 85, thats me.


Here is my side of the pod. fairly simple. bed, side table, and lockers. I was lucky to find a better chair than the folding camping chair that was here.


Here is a view towards Major Bob Duprey's (my podmate)side of the pod.


There are a handful of "Hajji" shops that sell various goods and one night they were handing out little Christmas trees. So we were happy to get one in our pod.


I know I'm supposed to get in the pictures from time to time. Merry Christmas!



I grew tired of leaning over the small side table when using my laptop, so I got ambitious and went to the woodshop here on Bucca and made myself a desk out of some plywood. It turned out pretty good if I say so myself.



Here is the view looking out from the TMC front door.