Ignored the tag on my car from the last one and walked across the street to our next cache. This one was hidden in the local community swamp. We took the slightly wetter way in, only finding the better path on the way back out. (Though in retrospect, the briars on the path probably made the wetter path easier to traverse.) Overbeard hurled that tennis ball at me from behind, though missed sorely. A few dozen golf balls were strewn about here too. Seems like someone enjoys practicing their swing, but it too damn lazy to walk a few dozen meters and pick them up. Overbeard guessed right when we got to ground zero about where the cache was likely hidden, although we had to dig around a bit to find which spot was the right one. Found 3 TravelBugs in here, and while I thought about moving them on along, none of them seem to have been in my caching App, so I didn't know where they wanted to go. Also I didn't feel like it, heh. Turns out they do appear on Geocaching.com, so I'll have to pay more attention to the cache inventory while I'm planning my trips.
A couple extra shots Overbeard took at a pond we passed by on the way back out.
Bogged...?
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