I’m staying on the Moon, on a flying carpet for a hundred years. Every day equals a year there. I’m playing with the Little Prince and with a dog called Milky Way. I enjoy this holiday but I’m very sad because we couldn’t find the Rose of the Little Prince. Milky Way and me are planning to go and see the aliens. I go for a walk every day. We eat ‘moon plants’ which grow on Mars. They’re delicious and very healthy. There are some bad sides of that life, though: It’s getting darker and darker and I’m going to freeze.

Coming back to the Earth? Maybe not.

Any special sports on the Moon? Yeah, flying because of the little gravity.

2008