06/16/1986
"Sherlock! Get down from there!"
"NO. Too high!"
Mycroft peered at his little brother, perched ten meters up an elm, a mop-topped bird. You'd think he'd have more sense at ten.
"Climb down a bit, then I'll catch you."
"I guess you'd work as a pillow."
"Now try sitting on the branch. Good. No, do NOT look down, you'll get dizzy..." Just a few meters more and he bade Sherlock to jump.
One heap of Holmes, no injuries.
04/16/2011
Up Elm. Moriarty has John- SH
Will assemble team. Can not guarantee soft landing- MH