Monday, April 24, 2017

Zed's Trail

I found the cache pretty quickly but when I went to leave my mark, my pen was being stubborn. I flicked it to get the ink flowing a bit and, to my surprise, heard a zip-thoo-shr-thud. The ink vial had shot out of the housing like a dart and landed somewhere in the grass. Did I mention I came by at night?

I came by at night. It was dark. I really thought I had discovered a new excuse for not signing a log on a found cache, but after a quick iLight search, I was back in business. My ink dart had landed 10-12 feet away! I was impressed. Well, that had done the trick: I was able to sign the log and rehide the cache. Now... to go home and practice my dart slinging!

TFTC. God bless! 2 Corinthians 5:21

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