After having determined that an adventure was in order, seeing this trail on the off road vehicle map as being motorcycle legal, I loaded up the yamaha tw200 and set out.
At this location, it was determined that between me being old and fat, and the tw being rather lacking in power (gutless you may say), an abort mission was in order.
While resting for the return, I had the thought "this place could use a cache" than remembering that an almost acceptable, ready to drop cache that had been foisted upon me by a well meaning fellow cacher was in my back pack.
So for an excuse for an even longer break before heading down, the cache was born.
(about the same diameter as a good old 35mm film canister, but twice as long)