New green boxes are popping up all over on the gc.com map. But there’s been no convergence of free time and sufficient mental energy to go caching. As I sit here too tired to go out, I’ll look thru my caching photo library.
I’m always complaining about vegetation hides. A Wildwood Park cache in here would’ve had me ranting out of control. It was a good thing that the container was in the clear, nearby.
While caching in Manhattan Beach I found out where sunflower seeds come from. And no, they’re not salted at this point.
At a caching event I ordered kung pao chicken extra spicy. Despite the overabundance of peppers, there was surprisingly little heat in the dish. Picture by Roadkill.
In Griffith Park I found a nano cache in a drainage pipe covered by a snake skin.
Last week I drove past an exploded hydrant at Canoga & Califa in Woodland Hills. In the 110 degree heat, the firemen didn’t seem to be in a hurry to turn off the flow.
The 3 day weekend is coming up. I hope to break out of my malaise and find a lot of caches. See you on the trail – and good luck to those planning to cache the ET Highway in Eastern Nevada.