In th’ end, how many ways did we have options
on; well the trend’s always for those means you
saw clearer in meeting needs; let me explain, of
necessity we’d no input into beyond being close
friends, we agreed to a Brazilian BBQ, at a very
distant restaurant - & where navigation became
key feature - & joining the gathered team within
limits of intrigue & secrecy - She wasn’t to be in
On her 9th Anniversary party surprise. It meant
we varied in gathering information and effecting
methodology; finding were & what th’ restaurant
was lent its own intrigue, & getting there via the
alternate routes suggested technology needed
more’n a long, early-evening drive using a lone
Googled map; our in-car navigation system isn’t
used, just too European for us Ozzies, altho’ its
infuriating alternate - a hand-held Garmin beast,
with linguistic recalculating doggerel unleashed
each time it managed to lose us anyway - even
within 350m of the said destination, infuriated
But we made it with realisation by Her’s Truly it
wasn’t too far away from a track she knew - so
the return trip was via her most rational route -
stored in memory; nevertheless, there was me
& Samsung S7 Edge - seeing it all in Drive as
an exercise for mapping retrospective sanity
© 11 September 2016, I. D. Carswell
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