This is the City. My name is Friday; I carry a GPSr.
I came to the Verdugos to investigate some geocaches and a dashpoint. My partners and I found a place to hide a cache of our own; on the day in question, it had a spectacular view of Los Angeles, from downtown to Long Beach to Palos Verdes to Orange County. The cache is in a round, green can, coated with clear, rust-resistant paint. We put the usual suspects inside: a Where's George dollar, a calculator, a magnetic keychain, a Canadian Geocoin, some glow-in-the-dark stars and a few other things, plus the obligatory logbook, pen and note in a ZipLoc bag. Just the facts: the cache is a little off the main trail, on a game trail. We saw no poison oak, but the other bushes might obscure the game trail a bit. Just keep following your GPSr; our three agreed within a thousandth of a minute in each direction. Bring a pair of pruners, if you think they might help; they are there to serve and to protect you.