I like covered bridges. So do Mennonite boys on rollerblades. The boys stood there slack jawed and gawking as six cachers in three vehicles descended on the bridge at once. We searched all over and theotherguy had a false alarm, but then I made the find. We explained to the boys what we were doing and they seemed to be mildly entertained. We let them see the cache and then gave a short sermon on the evils of theft. I think the cache will be just fine. Another shared FTF.