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When people back on Earth ask her, NASA Mission Specialist Joan Nyberg will tell them that for the five days she was here—or what would have been five days, if Saturn’s largest moon wasn’t tidally locked and they hadn’t landed on its permanently Saturn-facing side—the weather was mostly just methane rain continually falling in surreal slow motion from yellow clouds, which scudded across a orange-brown nitrogen-filled sky, at a temperature of —290 °F.
When people back on Earth ask her, NASA Mission Specialist Joan Nyberg will tell them that for the five days she was here—or what would have been five days, if Saturn’s largest moon wasn’t tidally locked and they hadn’t landed on its permanently Saturn-facing side—the weather was mostly just methane rain continually falling in surreal slow motion from yellow clouds, which scudded across a orange-brown nitrogen-filled sky, at a temperature of —290 °F.
When people back on Earth ask her, NASA Mission Specialist Joan Nyberg will tell them that for the five days she was here—or what would have been five days, if Saturn’s largest moon wasn’t tidally locked and they hadn’t landed on its permanently Saturn-facing side—the weather was mostly just methane rain continually falling in surreal slow motion from yellow clouds, which scudded across a orange-brown nitrogen-filled sky, at a temperature of —290 °F.

When people back on Earth ask her, NASA Mission Specialist Joan Nyberg will tell them that for the five days she was here—or what would have been five days, if Saturn’s largest moon wasn’t tidally locked and they hadn’t landed on its permanently Saturn-facing side—the weather was mostly just methane rain continually falling in surreal slow motion from yellow clouds, which scudded across a orange-brown nitrogen-filled sky, at a temperature of —290 °F.

When people back on Earth ask her, NASA Mission Specialist Joan Nyberg will tell them that for the five days she was here—or what would have been five days, if Saturn’s largest moon wasn’t tidally locked and they hadn’t landed on its permanently Saturn-facing side—the weather was mostly just methane rain continually falling in surreal slow motion from yellow clouds, which scudded across a orange-brown nitrogen-filled sky, at a temperature of —290 °F.

When people back on Earth ask her, NASA Mission Specialist Joan Nyberg will tell them that for the five days she was here—or what would have been five days, if Saturn’s largest moon wasn’t tidally locked and they hadn’t landed on its permanently Saturn-facing side—the weather was mostly just methane rain continually falling in surreal slow motion from yellow clouds, which scudded across a orange-brown nitrogen-filled sky, at a temperature of —290 °F.