I had done the necessary math. Or rather, a website had done it for me. All that was left was to hope that the ship would have enough fuel to get into a stable orbit around Kerbin, if necessary with the help of atmo-breaking. My trio of Kerbals could now only look back to Duna and hope that future generations of Kerbals would keep on exploring that strange desert planet.
|Looking ba-hack over my shoulder...|
|Pictured top right: Kerbin!|
|Almost home. Almost.|
|Docking has become routine by now.|