Keith sticking his hand where it doesn't belong.
Shoppin' & Cachin'
McConnell, Keith and I headed to Washington for a day of geocaching. And shopping. But mostly caching.
Keith sticking his hand where it doesn't belong.
Oh, it IS a hand. Gross!
Hahaha! NooooOOooOOoOOO.
Okay, I won't go in.
This cache was called "Deviled Eggs." I get it..
Gross! Yes, it's a giant fly.
Just digging a hole to China, no big deal.
Baaaaaaaaaaam.
Loggin' it!
Random pretty area in Lynden, WA.
There were a couple of random pretty places.
Keith didn't find the cache and considered jumping from the bridge.
We talked him out of it.
Cute!
Keith wasn't impressed that his employer was following him.
This cache took us to a cemetery.
Billboards in a cemetery? How tacky.
Creepy...
Where's Keith??
Taking pics of flowers because I am artistic.
I thought it was a good deal.
This is what happens when you have unprotected sex.
McConnell is a dirty skirt lifter.
Another hand? Well, heya!
HIGH FIVE!
McConnell's tracker bug on her Cache-Mobile.
What was underneath Keith's Sobe bottle cap.
It's a bat!
McConnell performs the rectal surgery.
He looks happy.
Woodswoman McConnell.
Crazy looking sap formations oozing from this tree.
It's a rock?
Nope! Sneaky sneaky.
Why, yes, that's an ark.
When it gets hot, hike up your pants.
Cool looking rock just sitting in a parking lot.
Third hand of the day! Hehee.
Ridin' zee sculpturez.
The name of the sculpture. Haha, whatever you say.
It was windy in the backseat. So windy that the foam sword in the back
window fell and nearly decapitated me. Yeesh!
Love the eyepatch, kid.
Our bible for the day!
Yup.
Night caching in Marysville.
Representin'. Ah, t'was a great day.