Technology too evolves.
Hell—I remember when that first Sputnik thing was just a lonesome wee dot with the entire universe to itself … now there’s squillions of them up there, beeping about all over the place while peering into bedroom windows. (But now they’re called satellites).
I thank heavens (and science/money) for Google’s maps, which give everyone access to stuff like … say … NZ’s fabled ‘Gemstone Beach’. (CLUE: don’t go there. Since they started pushing that name so many folks have scampered down with hopeful sacks the sheer weight of numbers has pushed gemmery into the past).
SO, HERE IS WHAT
appears to be a mix of oldish and newish—
—and I can’t explain why them flowing rocks have become all black-like. Getting a bit closer don’t help none too good neither—
—so I put it down to censorship. Obviously the New Zealand gummint has a secret facility down there disguised as a black blob—being our very own Area 51 (code-named Area 45 southish to fool the guys who first invented blasted spy satellites).
Now go to Goo and see for yourself …