The End of the Tunnel

Full speed ahead; still on long hours.

 

Mylar wrapped panels to make the spaceship shinier. Cross struts added to keep competing stalks working toward the edge of forever. Having the room to itself, the Monster can go the full two months of veg; short hours start on the 13th.

 

Upgrades for the clones as they work under the shadow of the Monster.

 

Tough act to follow.

Hot on the heels.

 

Somebody woke up thirsty!

 

After a little drinkie drink.

 

Eight days later, I've swapped the 100w for the 150w (Mint Garden at work got the smaller unit) and this baby has nearly doubled.

 

Hot as a bastard in the greenhouse but this clone from one of the girls in the new box seems to be thriving.

 

Going to be a puzzle finding space if the rest follow this pattern.

Monster won't share the closet, Jr claims the pink box and the white cab holds a trio that will soon begin crowding each other.

Decided the most challenged clone needs the extra love in the slim box to get it over the hump.

 

On deck circle.

 

These two are destined to replace the pair in the new box but don't seem to want to wait long.

 

Crispy critter when I got home for lunch; big gulp and it began to rebound.