Ooh, look...
Click to view attachment Why am I such a meteorite-hugger?
Well.
There's a big lump of... something... up ahead. It's on the way to our destination, just sitting there, like celestial roadkill, right in our path. The question is, what IS it? If it's "just a rock", well, that's interesting, and exciting, because that rock isn't from these parts; it fell here after falling out of the sky, having come from somewhere else entirely. Maybe it's a piece of Endeavour? Hmmm, maybe it's a piece of the far crater rim, blasted out when that crater was blasted out of the farside slope?
But if it's a meteorite, where is it from? Is it a run-of-the-mill stone or iron from the asteroid belt, or something more exotic? A piece of Venus? A piece of Earth? Maybe. Probably not. But then the question is, how long has it sat out on the plain? How has it been shaped and carved by the martian weather? What can it tell us? What fascinating stories is it waiting to whisper into our ears?
Come on, everyone... Answering these questions, even just a couple of them, is worth a slight detour and a look-see for a couple of sols.
Oppy's a rover, yes, but her middle, less-frequently-used name is "Exploration". Scooting across Meridiani is great. But we can afford to explore a bit inbetween scoots.