This is an easy cache and
dash.
I have chosen the place and name as a play on words, even the poet and cache setters name
fits the bill.
The cache itself is as of April 2013 in its new form a nano . You will need your own writing implement, there is a place to rest
nearby.
The last Post
The bugler sent a call of high romance-- "Lights out! Lights out!" to the deserted square. On the thin brazen notes he threw a prayer, "God, if it's this for me next time in France ... O spare the phantom bugle as I lie Dead in the gas and smoke and roar of guns, Dead in a row with the other broken ones Lying so stiff and still under the sky, Jolly young Fusiliers too good to die."
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Robert Graves 1895 – 1985.