Fir trees have a special place in my heart. I love the sound of them sighing in the wind. The smell is intoxicating especially after the rain. The softness underfoot when walking in their needles. Crackling in a fire and the heat warming your cheeks as you sit around the campfire. Collecting cones of various sizes and shapes (our house is a small nature reserve for these critters).
Victoria Park is also my local play ground that I sometimes take my cachelets too (we all like this park). When you have found the cache wander over to Memorial to the Nineteenth Infantry Battalion and Armoured Regiment, Second New Zealand Expeditionary Force 1939-1945 at the following coords s43 35.550 e172 38.670 and there are groves or forestlets of various fir trees.
Remember the park closes before sunset and differs in the summer and winter.
Cache is at the beginning of a MTB track. Watch out for mountain bikers!