Bees. Let's see, we have a story or two. The last time we were stung it was during (of course) the hunt for a cache in Wilmington. The cache was "Dangerous Diamond", and the container had been taken from our Diamond Mine cache. Anyway, the bees chased us out of the woods and we had to find the cache on another day. Then there was the time that the middle fray reached her hand into a shrub, thinking that she had a micro in her sights. It was really a bee, and it was not happy to see her! And who could possibly forget about the time that we were accused of ATTEMPTED MURDER (really) by some folks who stepped into a hive while hunting for one of our caches?! We could go on and on and on with the bee stories.
Thanks for sharing this coin with us at the Fall Fling!