So you say you've had enough of those family friendly. smooth
mowed trails, 200 feet from the car, caches. You say if you find
one more rubbermaid container in a stump you'll scream. You say
you've become out of touch with your animal instinct to jump into
the brush and disappear. Well then step right up, have we got the
cache for you. No trails, no paths, no easy backdoor access, no
quick in and out score. You may get scratched, pricked, torn or
shredded. Can you sneak thru like a deer, crawl under like a snake,
jump over like a fox, crash thru like a bull? Take the challenge
and find out. The cache itself is a standard ammo box hidden in a
classic location. The difficulty is in the journey, not in the
find. Signing the logbook in blood is optional.