Aunt Matilda Saves The Day Traditional Cache
Hidden : 1/6/2008
Difficulty:
2.5 out of 5
Terrain:
2.5 out of 5

Size: Size: regular (regular)

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Aunt Matilda Saves The Day

One winter day at my Aunt Matilda's place, the snow was thick and wet and we had been playing in it all day. In fact we had built our own toboggan thrill ride and was fine tuning and tweaking the course to get it perfect. I had come in to get a bite to eat and something to drink (let me tell you on a cold day, a mug of hot fresh apple cider will warm you up from the inside out and my Aunt made the best) when she noticed me fidgeting and trying to scratch an itch on my left foot using my right foot, which was itching mighty fine by then. She asked if my feet was wet and itching. I told her yes when she got up immediately from her rocker and laid down the rabbit pelt she was working on. She came over and told me to quickly get my boots off and get out of the wet socks. I said what is wrong as she replied just do it quickly as she put a big pot of water on and started boiling potatoes. I did as I was told and again asked what was wrong. She told me I had the first signs of chilblains. Now telling a young boy this when he didn't even know what it was, you can just imagine what I was thinking. Some evil snow parasite was trying to get to my brain to eat it from the feet up. I was freaking now when she calmed me down and told me to sit in her rocker. I did as she brought another pot filled with cold water and told me to stick my feet in it. It was very cold but I did it. Then she grabbed the pot that she was boiling the potatoes in and mixed it's water with the cold water. That was a lot better. Later in life I learned that bathing the feet in a pot of water in which potatoes where boiled in first would cure chilblains. And she even made me a cinnamon apple to eat and warm me up. Life was good then!



Well my fellow cachers, you are looking for some sort of Darkmoon crafted container, a stealth painted or muggleflage treasure chest filled with a virtual splenda of all sorts of neat items, must have objects and where did he get this from collective art. Oh yeah, eccentric, eclectic, he is from another world type of neato swag-a-rooni guarenteed to knock socks off and rid the world of incoherent table knockers. And of course there may or may not be thorns or briars or that icky poison ivy stuff, bums and vagrants could be here or they may have left on holiday, animals could chase you or they could just disappear and leave the world a puddless mess. And don't get me started on poo, any poo, all poo. Oh no, just won't go there. So put your nachos down, get out of your chair, turn the telly off, grab a pencil, grab your buddy and just come out too see what this is all about. I can't guarantee everyone will like it but if you do find it, there will be a smiley for you.

Darkmoon

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