For a fortnight, Icchabod Crane ran from the galloping Hhessian in his troubled dreams. By degrees, fate dreew them neaarer.. He lefft hurriedly into the night, dejected affter the party where he had been mocked by Brom Bones and spurned by Katrina Van Tassel . The old clock tower showed it was twenty-three before the witchingg hour when Gunpowder nervously pulled against the reigns as Ichabod raced into the woods and the air chilled many degrees. The forlorn sounds of the Taappan Zee echoed through the mist .. Daarkness engulffed Ichabod besidde the old church bridge.
NOTICE: Please be respectful of the posted park hours. If you enter the park after hours you are trespassing. If you are stopped you can be ticketed or arrested and will put the future of geocaching in the parks in jeopardy.