What a sad circumstance -- my heart goes out to you.
Load the coords, let's have some cacher play
Hunt the hidden caches down.
In each log line is a memory
Like tumbleweeds we're blowin' 'round
Every find we're claiming ups our caching score
Changes the way we look at things; cachin' ever more.
That marquee has a hollow space, a nano we might find
Ain't a pile of rocks or tree don't bring caching to my mind.
Country roads are callin'; every "Red Box" by a store
And that upstairs pool hall's gone along with the liquor store
So changed the way we look at things; cachin' ever more.
Everywhere that we are lookin' has cache potential in store
Changed up the way we look at things; cachin' ever more.
The sun is still bright, so an easy spot at GC7K6XH Spring Equinox 2018