This all started on just another day of caching. I was having a great run of finds, jumping to the nearest downloaded cache without really any clue as to where I was. That's when I made the fateful decision to bushwhack to the next nearest cache. It was only a little over a mile and topo said it was flat terrain all the way. Half way across, the way became blocked by a deep valley, it was not showing on the topo map though. I descended into the valley and shortly came across a small clearing. Strewn about were barrels of toxic waste. I had stumbled across a toxic waste dump!!
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I quickly weaved my way through, wanting to get to the other side and out of there as quickly as possible. As usual, Murphy's Law came into play and I dropped my GPS into a puddle of sludge. I cleaned it off with some wipes and everything seemed to be in working order so I continued on my way. I found out later that night that not only was my GPS in working order, it was working ways Magellan never intended...

EPISODE 6