Bamboo-zled by the troll! Traditional Cache

So first of all came the youngest Billy Goat Gruff to cross the bridge.

"Trip, trap, trip, trap! " went the bridge.

"Who's that tripping over my bridge?" roared the troll .

This is one of my favorite spots to explore, especially when I was young. Parking is available at a pull off along the road close by, or in the driveway/yard of the blue house beside the cache (with respect); I am the home and land owner.