As we were considering the cache for this one, two of my children hung out with me in the dark while my husband ran briefly back into town. We were quiet as church mice when I heard a buzzing sound nearing. Creeped out already by the still and seclusion of the abandoned airport ghost town like atmosphere, we also heard a rustling. The giant buzzing got nearer and all of a sudden - a big bonk up against my noggin. A June bug fell in love with my hair. As I screached, our ruslting noise was discovered to be horses corraled near by that I spooked. Many circles ran by the three of us and many giggles in the dark :)