Now that summer is over, and the leaves of the weeping birch are the color of Kapton, I’m hoping to get back to my Pioneer 10 poetry manuscript. Not that I ever stopped thinking about the probe during the busy summer. For example, here I am in July, in my Ames Research shirt, pointing out the probe to Ann Mortifee and Erin Creegan at our camp near the Gatho in BC’s Northern Rockies.
