Raise the cup and let's propose a toast
To the thing that hurts you most
It's your last cup of sorrow
What can you say?
Finish it today
It's your last cup of sorrow
So think of me
And get on your way!
You might surprise yourself
A wise man once told me that accomplishments were the true key
to happiness. So what better place to leave your regrets, whines,
anxieties, and insecurities than this old, unused wine cellar?
Think of it like a large "anxiety closet." Sure, it's gated so you
can't physically access it, but that's besides the point. All you
have to do is to resolve to leave that baggage behind here when you
go. No excuses. If you decide to go take on a fresh challenge, I
suspect that you'll feel better for it.
The cache is a small mint tin about the size of a matchbox. It's
not in the ivy and you should be able to see part of it from the
right angle, so you can search with your eyes and not your
hands.
Did I mention that this old winery is now part of a nice
neighborhood park? There's a section for the kids with a playset
and the usual things, a nice garden area for the adults, picnic
tables, grassy lawns, etc.