Mile High Club

Last cache of the day and after game night

last night, we were beat. Not sure what

we were looking for, we aimlessly Glarked it,

if you will. Poison Ivy finally made the find.

TFTF

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Pen Is Buried

Just when you think things are going good,

gnats get in the way. The Chisel who had been

impervious to wind,rain,darkness etc...was

brought down by gnats. He made the find with us

but announced unexpectidly his retirement from

summer caching. Everyone caught by suprize

but we went for Pen is buried anyhoo.

The Chiel made the find from a distance. Poison Ivy

running to the container.

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Old Kennett Old Timers

From the start I had a good feeling

about this one. The crew was back

together! We would not be stopped.

Made our way to this little cemetary

a week earlier and some creepy dude

was there at the same time. Coords

were right on and the search began.

Micro in a forest, not going to be easy I

thought. Then The Chisel said something to

me that clicked (like looking at a curtain)

Instaed of looking at the pine branches,

I looked down the limb. BINGO made the find.

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It's OK to Wine

Third of the day-we followed a trail that led

to the winery. After Pondcomet was done drooling

about wine tasting back in the nineties, the search

was on. Muggles made their presence known

early at this location. I used all the stealth techniques

learned under McFlyer's tutledge...I was resigned to failure

when Pondcomet made the find! Good for you PC.

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Pennsbury By Request

The way was blocked by muggle traffic.

We avoided them and came to a grove of

menacing pointy bushes. Pondcomet was

not about to go into that dangerous den.

I made the jump and exited with the find.

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Pennsbury 24

We were on our way home from a

hole in the wall supply store when

Pondcomet mentioned some finds

she was looking into. They were in

the village of Pennsbury. Knowing

that Penn is not buried there had me

suspicious. We set out for the spot

in the transport. Walking the path

to the coords was strange, grass was

cut to make it into a path. Finding the hide among

an ancient forest was very exciting.

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