Art in a Cart

A few years ago a friend gave me this cart and I never used it until this class, Classical Portraiture. (more to come about the class this weekend when I have pictures) Now I'm in love with the cart.
I have my palette with wet paint, my box of brushes, liquids, tools and rags, my lunch and my purse all strapped neatly onto the cart. No more fumbling or juggling a million bags. No more searching for pockets or forgetting things in the car.
I did find myself taking the elevator this week, but in a pinch I could just lift the whole thing up and carry it up the stairs. I will need to make some adjustments to the strapping system as I noticed if I don't pack it right, things can slide, but all and all, I'm in love with my cart and the possibilities of a whole new art world about to open to me. I see plein air painting in my future, or as some one once said to me, fresh air painting.