I sketched a crude map of the area and pushed it toward him.

Finally he gave into my hands certain data, drawings and crude maps.

With a good idea of where he was now, he drew a crude map in his head.

All three of them stared at the crude map for a few minutes, then shook their heads.

He glanced at the crude map drawn on one of the letters.

His crude map referred to it as a pig trail, though I had never seen one of those.

Go she sent, and made a crude map showing the dirt.

Below the description were a crude map and two numbers.

All they have to guide them is a crude map showing the way out of the forest.

This is a crude map and a poem that tells a bit more than the last one.