So once we were safely back in the ship we could see that we had definitely landed on the wrong planet. This one was full of all kinds of weird things. We could see the one we were aiming for, the one we would be more at home on--it was up there, right above us, in full view. We just need to get there now. A straight shot? Ha. No. We have to figure some trajectory to get there. In the meantime, we have onloaded some fine specimens of stuff from this place. But they already begin to smell bad. 

So we will build up fuel and power, and blast off soon, for that white planet up there, where nobody is going to hassle us.