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“I happen to like fjords, I think they give a lovely baroque feel to a continent”.

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Life, universe and everything

A tribute to Douglas Adams

“You must come with me or you will be late!”. “Late? What for?”. “What is your name, human?”. “Dent, Arthur Dent.” “Late as in the late Dent Arthur Dent. It's a sort of threat, you see.”

If there's one thing that The Hitch Hiker's Guide To The Galaxy has taught me, it's that the Babel Fish is probably the oddest thing in the universe. Well and that the Earth is mostly harmless... And that dolphins are far more intelligent than we thought... Oh, and that the Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster is the best drink in existence... And not forgetting that a towel is the most massively useful thing a hitch hiker can carry.

I’m sure you feel the same way about Thursdays as Arthur Dent – This Must Be Thursday, I can never get the hang of Thursdays. If you’re a fan of the Hitchiker’s Guide to the Galaxy you’ll know. Oh and I threw in a token towel.

Don't forget your towel

Aries Custom Graphics "So Long And Thanks For All The Fish" design. Inspired by Douglas Adams' brilliant The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy.

Inspired by the book 'The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy' by Douglas Adams. Specifically the expression of gratitude given by the dolphins!

42!

Landing on the Heart of Gold is like… well like being a SOFA! Another famous quote from your hitchhiking human Arthur Dent.

“Share and Enjoy” is of course the slogan of the Sirius Cybernetics Corporation Complaints Division and was displayed in three mile high illuminated letters near the SCCCD which now covers the major land mass of three medium sized planets. Unfortunately its weight was such that shortly after it was erected it collapsed and dropped nearly half its length. The protruding upper halves of the letters now appear, in the local language, to read “go stick your head in a pig” and are no longer illuminated except at times of special celebration.

Temporarily closed until such times as the galactic economy restores and can again afford the talents of hyperspatial engineers' planetary construction skills.