A dubious chain of events disturbed my travel between Martinez and Larkspur.
Before Xmas break I left my keys in the apartment.
Heather insisted that I retrieve them and I refused.
Yesterday I returned to the house via Volvo XC to a locked door and no keys.
I salvaged the afternoon by visiting a friend in Sonoma.
I got lost (map) numerous times.
After a night back in Martinez, tail between legs, I returned via: