On Main Street my spouse has gone shopping.
I cringe at the dough I’ll be dropping,
But the ducks like to eat,
And are pecking my feet,
While I scavenge the park without stopping.
The setting is calm and serene .
But I’m finding this cache rather mean.
I’ve searched the gazebo,
And need a placebo.
Things must not be just as they seem.
Cache was put here to entertain you while your non-caching
spouse has his/her way with the charming shops of Blowing Rock. If
you finish this one in a hurry, there’s another just across the
road near the falls of Glen Burnie.
From the Blow Hole to Blowing Rock
That 'un'll slow you down for an hour.
And there's a virtual closer to Main Street if you need to stick
within wallet grabbing distance:
The Wind Blows Through Time
PLEASE DO NOT LEAVE TRAVEL BUGS IN THIS
CACHE- WE SEEM TO HAVE A LOCAL MUGGLE WITH A TB FETISH!