8 May 2011

Sierra Squared, Delta Squared.  (For you literati: a bottle of wine to anyone who can tell me what character in what book used that phrase to describe his daily activity.)  Actually went without the beekeeper hat for a couple of hours.  Managed to lock the RV main cabin door upon exiting (no one to blame this time but myself… darn!), but have cleverly kept the driver’s entry door unlocked, so no big woof except for the momentary panic when you go to open a door and find it locked… with the keys inside.  The picture of the rocks and the level just proves the old adage that even a blind squirrel sometimes finds a nut.