sweeper

Retired US Army, Grandfather of two

WoodWork'n, garden'n, Camp'n and Dump pick'n

“Two roads diverged in a Yellow Wood, and...”having nailed another checkpoint, I reset the bezel ring on my compass for the next azimuth, with a slight offset to the left. I took a bearing, crossed the road and re-entered the woods on my new heading.
“... and THAT has made all the difference”.