This is THE spot to hear banjos, best to leave the kiddos at
home.
Park outside the gate (please don't block) at 48 19.145 122
09.477. Welcome to DNR land, and a local spot I should have lost my
life to on several occasions.
Walk to 48 19.085 122 09.238, and there be the trailhead...ye
scalliwags.
You'll very shortly be seeing your destination. Take the trail,
but don't try to cut it short unless you know how to fly. Follow
the sad excuse for a trail, and prepare to use your hind-quarters
when gravity gets the best of you.
Cache seekers assume all risks involved in seeking a cache. This
place can be a hazard smorgasbord, but if your careful, you should
be fine.
When you get down there, use caution. Watch for RedNeck Mineral
Deposits (glass), and try not to get a Tetanus Shot on Cars which
took Wrong Turns.
The cache area is happy to see you.
I've gone cliff jumping with friends in High School at Night on
a No Moon with Pabst Blue Ribbon a Plenty down here. Glad I grew up
and didn't die.
This cache should be cake (sort of) at any creek level. Best of
luck on "Wet Feets", I know you can't resist...
WOO WOOOOOO!!
creek rhymes with slick. a door creaks, a creek cricks.
