Welcome to Prince Rupert, and the boardwalk. You might have come in by cruise ship, private vessel, or by ferry, or you might have come in via the Yellowhead Highway. However you arrived, Welcome! La Bala Sgan! Bienvenue! Welcommen! Croeso!
This cache, sadly, is one of those hated nanos (I get it, I hate them too, but I was gifted some and so you get to feel my pain). That means that you need your own writing implement, and you may have to satisfy your storytelling to simply giving me your initials. But then, there is lots of room available here in this page for your epic novel of your journey. Please do be expansive.
Now, as to the cache itself.....
The coordinates should magnetically draw you to within metres of three items of comfort after a walk. Once you locate these, upon the centremost part of the centremost spot, take yourself a opportunity to bend at the knees. Perhaps you might rest as you do so in a position of comfort, rather than in a position of prayer or petition. Were you to reach towards that upon which your feet do rest, and somehow seek under that upon which your buns do rest, you might find the magnetic object of your search.
Good luck. This area can be a magnet for muggles, and when the cruise ships are in port, there is likely a nearby information kyosk, so some stealth might be necessary.
I acknowledge that this cache is placed on the traditional, ancestral, unceded territory of the Tsimshian people, and I am grateful for their stewardship of this land and their hospitality which allows us to live, work and play here.