A bolt on a fence in a glade, Holding fast, never to fade. Through sun and rain, it stands strong, A silent witness to nature’s song.
The grasses sway, the flowers bloom, In the glade, there’s always room. For creatures great and small to roam, And for the bolt, it’s always home.
Cache Details: Micro, you will need a pencil, a log extraction tool may help
- 🥇 FTF: ttrogg
- 🥈 STF: Wal & Ol
- 🥉 TTF: azzo7777