It was a beautiful sunny hot day, about 80*. We were joined with two rookie cachers. We kayaked across the waters that the old Onondagas had once paddled. We beached on the toxic soils, poisoned by our forefathers. I'm still waiting for my feet to fall off ;)
We made the grab with no fear of any possible muggles, seriously, who in their right minds would come here..... BUT WE DID! So what does that say about the average cacher? Thank you for the tails of Charley Brown and his pals. We are planning on dropping this gem near the Turning Stone Casino this weekend while attending a wedding.