Oh my. This was a bad idea to go after when I only had 15 mins before I had to be to work. Picture this: a prissy girl pulls up in a silver jetta, parks, and steps out wearing a white blouse, black capri dress slacks and open foot sandals with silver rhinestones all over them. Carrying a coach purse, she hussels across the street and starts poking around in the bushes. In a hurried state she scurries from one pile of branches to the next, himming and hawing all the way. "Dang GPSr, 5 feet, 40 feet, do you even know where you are?" Finally, 10 mins later she says to herself "Hmmm, that thing looks to have an awfully even cut across it, what's that all about?" and finally finds the silly cache. Had it not been for Vino Babe and trying to do her a favor, I wouldn't have been here to begin with, but what's a cacher to do?
Well, considering this was on an effort to my 60th find, it was a memorable milestone marker!
I'm going to repair this TB, reattach the tracking tag to the wallet, and add a buddah to protect it on it's future travels. Seems like this one could use the extra protection to keep it safe. Sounds like this one had a wine bottle opener at some point...? It's not there anymore, so if I have time I'll add a new one.
Can you confirm where your friend Matt would like to pick up? I was thinking of dropping this one at the Mall of America cache since it seems like a good half way point for me and him. Let me know!
Thanks for sharing the expierence!