Wednesday, July 17, 2013


Found that cache today, the one with the waypoint 223 feet away at a bearing of 171 degrees magnetic.  It was out of sight on a high ledge, an old film canister stuck magnetically to the underside of a historic bridge by the river.  That was an undertaking, but I am sadly unable to give up on a challenge even when I probably should.  For good measure, I then went looking for the only other cache I hadn't been able to find, and eventually located it masquerading as a screw under a park bench.  I must be insane.

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