Back in the Spring, Mom and I went out caching. All the containers were unique!
The cache ended up being that purple pen. Sneeeaaaky.
Mother/Daughter Caching
Back in the Spring, Mom and I went out caching. All the containers were unique!
The cache ended up being that purple pen. Sneeeaaaky.
Where's the cache? Phone a friend?
Oh, it's the phone book. Never mind!
This one was fun. Found a "fishing line" and had to figure
out where the cache was located. A guy walked by
seconds after Mom snapped this photo, hehee.
Got it!
Wrestlin' with a snake! The cache was in its mouth.
I was kinda startled when I found this, haha.
I really had to phone a friend for this one. Turns out, I was staring
at it the entire time. D'oh!
Mom gets annoyed when I find all the caches, but she
spotted this one!
Months later, we were back at it. FOUND.
Action shot!...sort of.
Random mountain biking course.
And, yes, they land on that steep slope. Crazy!
Mom in action--and getting eaten alive by mosquitos.
Took a bit to find this one, but we were triumphant.
Cool new-ish pedestrian bridge.
Hilly terrain, but with a great view.
Mom was unimpressed that I was wrong about the aforementioned terrain.
Oh well, there's only one way to recover from knee surgery!
Took advantage of some beautiful weather and did a mini-cache blitz in Delta.
Now what the heck could this be?
It's the top of a fake bulrush, of course!
And, yes, I sometimes cache in a dress. Don't judge!
Can you spot it? Very creative hide!
Ah, high school rivalry. Not pictured: A badly drawn penis.
Me and Mom's post-caching draaaanks of choice.