Join us for some fish, chips and ships as we sit and ponder the times before,
When caches where hidden in places we could explore!
When swag meant swaps and travel bugs did just, that travel!
Lets sit and unravel the times of before, when you spent the whole day just looking for one more!
lets see if we can make it about the hides, the location and the journey
We will talk and talk and maybe get creative about how we hide caches
Maybe we may have a mystery maker who will share the joys of making creative hides
**We will be at the listed coords for one hour**
The end of a jetty is a nowhere place; no longer on land but not quite at sea. With a glance in the right direction, even time vanishes. Is that a ship on the horizon? White sails catching the winds. Matthew Flinders on deck, scanning distant land. There’s a whiff of smoke blending with the aroma of salty air. Looking back towards the shore, shadowy figures cook fish in coals, while children search rock pools for mussels. Imagination runs wild in nowhere places