I wish this were a metaphor, but, unfortunately, it is what it says: we got lost on the way to Macbeth at The Shakespeare Tavern. Hopefully the nice folks at the box office will be able to reschedule us for tomorrow.
In the meantime, we are doing some math and then going to find a geocache in our neighborhood.
Better luck tomorrow.
Updated: We found the cache.
The word of the day is "bilious," and there was a little of that in this picture.
The cache is in a Civil War cemetary; this is the picture of the tree growing through the fence.
It is customary to take a little trinket and leave one; we did not have a trinket with us, so we took nothing, but we are going to go back in the next couple days and leave this: