When I opened a cache here near Morro Rock in California, a sparkling blue butterfly TB fluttered out to me. Abby the Dog TB who was on a road trip with me from San Diego started yapping at it, but when the butterfly landed right on the tip of her nose, Abby grew silent and stared, looking cross-eyed. Abby stayed behind but this dazzling Mariposa flew into my pocket as I continue further north to San Francisco for my old roommate's bachelor party.