I ain't Lyon

Got the word on this one late, too

bad cause its right up the street from us!

Lil'l contacted The Chisel on the cache.

I made a split decision and decided we are

walking to it, and it was getting dark also.

We trudged the mile and a half and made short

work of McFlyer's handi-work.

Logged the cache and retraced our steps

home...|:{> GB

Scout's Stash Redux

I could not take the failure anymore!

Pondcomet was not going, The Chisel

had gnat fever and Poison Ivy? don't

know where she was. I am on my own,

my first solo attempt. I got to GZ easy

enough, but then started to hear things,

all kinds of noises...getting dark and creepy

out now. Bypassed the bee's, made the find

and just about flew back to the transport.

Good to be home and another cache to log

]:{> GB

Scout's Stash

We went for a new one on this day,

called Scout's Stash. Pondcomet and I

embarked on our own. The weather

warm and everything blooming was

going to make it tough for the find.

We crept up to GZ, and Pondcomet

wanted the directionometer. She

walked a few paces, then started to

dance and yell! Fearing a seizure I

backed away, but she had stepped

into a bee's nest. to much pain to continue

... \:{> GB

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

|:{> GB

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.

|:{> GB

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.

|:{> GB