G’Day Mates, Wouldn’t it be ripper to go to OZ!
Well the only place I can take you is beyond the black stump.
So, my cobber let us get down to bizzo, chuck a sickie if you have
to and fair go this cache. Rock up to the cache site and have a
Captian Cook about the area. I was cunning as a dunny rat when I
placed this cache.
Go on give it a burl but don’t act like a Galah or be a
stickybeak when searching for this cache. Just have a squizz around
and you will find a corker of a hide.
I’ll give you a drum, the cache is very close to where you
be. An ankle biter would see this easy! When you get close to the
cache it stands out like a shag on a rock. She’ll be right
and you will be grinning like a shot fox when you make the
find!
Well this is one ridgy-didge write up. I’ll be gobsmacked
if you understand a word of it. I’d have to say good
onya!!
Now don’t be spewin’ after you read this. You blokes
give this seppo Sheila a break. I’m just a larrikin who has
kangaroos loose in the top paddock.
Hooroo and Happy Caching!