I just had my fifth birthday. One of my presents from great-grandma, ohjoy!, was a geocache container. The next day she taught me about geocaching.
I found a few caches with her, papa who is my geocacher father, and Oma who is my geocacher grandmother. Great-grandma ohjoy! was excited that we had four generations of my family caching together.
We found a perfect spot for my first cache to live - in a place I like to visit. We spent some time deciding which place was safest for it. After I decided, I helped hide it there.
When you get to a little walking bridge, stand on it facing north and look to your right (northeast) up a slope. It's at a tall, one-sided stump that may be hidden by other tree branches, and hidden under a piece of bark.
For the correct bridge, see the photo on the cache page.
I can't wait for you to find it and then read your found logs. I hope you like it.