GPS Madness!

It is a matter of some irony, that since moving to my new home, I seem to have misplaced my GPS receiver. I know that it is somewhere within a 20 metre radius of this pile of boxes...

Of course, if I had professional GPS gear, including high-visibility vest and data logger, it would have been too bulky to lose.

Look - it's the Coneheads!

I'll have you know that's not a fashionable pointy hat, but a differential GPS antenna.

It may have appeared that I was immune to Icelandic GPS madness, while so many others were driven to distraction. In fact, I had already succumbed before arriving, and was already too far gone.