Captain's Log

Stardate: 2259. 9.30.

The Saratoga has spent the past twenty five days performing planetary studies on Ingri, the fifth planet
of a Type A white star. The planet was M class and smaller than Earth with low gravity and absolutely
humongous life forms.

I landed the ship on the surface and turned our research vessel into a planetary research base.
That was something I never did with the Enterprise in the short time I commanded her, but I definitely
think I'll be doing it a lot with the Saratoga. A small ship has its advantages. It certainly pleased a lot
of the crew, especially Dr McCoy, who likes to keep his feet on solid ground as much as possible.

But now our studies are complete and we have once again taken to the space-ways.
We will be heading to Vra'kes III in a few days; the Saratoga may be a science vessel, but Starfleet
seems to think that her captain, James T Kirk, is good for diplomatic functions as well. Our role will
be pretty minor, drop off some scientific data, talk to a few delegates. Admiral Pike will be there and
so will Ambassador Spock. I'm looking forward to seeing them both.

First however, we will stop briefly at Starbase 29. Although a science vessel, the Saratoga has been given
the honor of transporting a noted Federation ambassador.

We're enroute now and will be arriving tomorrow evening.

James T Kirk

Briefing Room

"This is a singular honor for the Saratoga," M'Ress's pleasure was obvious. As Head of Communications
she was unofficial ambassador/diplomat of the Saratoga and always enjoyed putting her skills to use.
"Ambassador Syle has been Nlia's representative to Earth since 2234 and since then to the Federation.
She has represented the Federation itself on occasion.

"I'm surprised they wanted us to transport her," Kirk said. "We're just a science vessel after all."

"Apparently the Ambassador requested a smaller ship," Thelin put in. "And you, Captain, are quite famous."

"Right. I'm still Starfleet's Golden Boy, small ship or not. Still, this is a small ship. I hope the Ambassador
isn't to upset over having small lodgings."

"A Delphis class may not be ideally suited for diplomacy," the Andorian said in his usual straightforward manner;
"but like all Starfleet vessels it provides accommodations for visiting guests and personnel. We may not be as well
appointed as a Constitution class, but our VIP quarters are more than adequate."

"That's true," Kirk said; "And if she's travelled all over the Federation I'm sure she's stayed in smaller places.
Still…" he looked at M'Ress, "Let's do all we can to put a good face forward."

M'Ress nodded and handed him a PADD. "I've prepared a list to familiarize the crew with the necessary protocols
and suggestions. The Ambassador specifically requested that we dispense with the formalities normally associated
with a visitor of her distinction, but I think that we can come up with something pleasant but low key during her time here."

Kirk smiled at the Caitian. "I'm sure you'll pull out all the stops, M'ress."