There is no way in. Don't bother looking for one. There may be no way out for some... Those who are not strong, or those unlucky enough to find me lurking, or those poor lost souls who just never make it back. No matter.
Oh, but it is nearly in the heart of Lynnwood! What a lovely town! A class 5? Well, maybe... Judge for yourself.
Once there was a poor lost soul, stout, portly, he was. Thought himself quite the cacher! Went on an adventure, he did. Looking for a place... don't you know. Ah, but this place... it had a dark wood, it had snakes and all manner of stinging things... poisonous things! It had me. Oh my! He got lost! He got tangled! He got... well, lets just say he lost a few things. One of which was his belt.
You may find his belt strapped to an old dead tree. It holds my bright orange pumpkin (rather small). Come find it if you dare. Leave the little ones behind or you will not have a good day.
What should you bring? A big stick. Long sleeves. Gloves perhaps, your own pencil certainly because there is none in the cache. And a bit of courage. But it will do you no good.
This cache will close on Easter Sunday April 11, 2004