Bicycle, Blanket, Car Key Cache

I was riding my bicycle, and using a blue felt blanket as a sail to help catch the draft of passing trucks and just plain as a wind assist.

After riding a while, I took a break, curled up in the blanket. I woke and began riding again, noticing, after a bit that I didn't have my 'sail' any more. I stopped and checked my saddle bags. The blanket was missing, and it was starting to get cold. (The cats had stolen the blanket to make themselves a little nest at the bottom of the bed.)

I was then taking N to a place on our back hill, under the fallen Juniper tree. I had several things carved into the bark of the fallen limb, and I showed N how to interpret the carvings so she could recover the spare car and house key sets in an emergency. I don't know why I had a spare set for every car I ever owned still there, but I did.