Jul 01 2008
Cleaning up
Did my first CITO (cache in, trash out) event two Saturdays ago. It was in a park in my town where I never realized there would be a lot of trash. It’s a nice park, good trails (four caches, too) and it lines the river. But, again, it’sone of those parks that I don’t think a lot of people know about, therefore I wouldn’t think there would be a lot of trash.
Quite the interesting event. Not many people were there and I got there a little late, but I went out with a trash bag and was shocked how much trash I actually found. Hopefully this park will be used a little more and kept up a bit more, which would be nice. It’s a good little place and people apparently like to fish down here as well.
Following the event, I had to decide what to do. I was closing in on 200 caches and really wanted to get it. After logging the event, I needed six and figured I could easily do that if I went somewhere to tackle it.
So, off I went to Syracuse with a friend to watch a baseball game. We left early enough, too, where I could get some caches along the way.
The first two were easy enough — and one was a letterbox hybrid, which was cool. We then went a back way toward Syracuse to get a few cache-and-dashes. The first was cool — one of the popular “Welcome to …” caches. On the small square, there was a small bell that isn’t used anymore. It was in the bell, which made it not-so-normal.
Then we hit a small town where there was some magnetic thing on a bridge. I found it easy enough, but it started to down pour and by the time I reached the car, it was POURING and I was soaked.
Off we went.
We stopped at a rest area and there was a TB Hotel that would prove to be Number 200. I had to wade through some wet grass and such, but heck, I was already soaked. Got the cache and signed in, which was nice. I then realized I had extra clothes in the car, so I went into the rest area and got changed and was dry. Now that was nice. There was also a quick micro to grab at the rest area and we got that as well.
The game was good. For baseball fans, we saw Chuck James of the Braves pitch for Richmond. It was a good game overall (though a slight delay). Syracuse also offers the chance to get a replica batting helmet loaded with popcorn. That’s lots of corn! The hot dogs weren’t bad, but not top of the line.
We followed that up with eight more caches after the game on the way home. Most were cache-and-dashes, which was fine. The best, however, was one that we didn’t get. I didn’t post a did not find on the cache page, but I did leave a note as there was a reason I didn’t go after it (it wasn’t 24 hours, but I thought I could have gotten it).
OK, I’m not going to DNF this one for a few reasons, but I have to leave a story. We’re on our way back from a Chiefs game. It’s nearly 11 p.m. and there’s no 24/7 thing on this cache. Still, we’re near it, I see if I park on the road my GPS says I’m 30-40 feet away, so I have to go for it. I’ll just use the light of my GPS and cell phone.
I didn’t park in the near area as there was a Wegmans truck parked there. No biggie. He’s probably taking a snooze.
Ha!
I slowly started to night bushwack and I started hearing noises coming from or from near the truck. These weren’t your normal sounds, either.
They were, uh, well, ya know, sounds of “fun.”
Needless to say, I quickly retreated to car and penciled this one up to another day if I’m on my way to Syracuse and it’s daylight out. Yikes!
Just wanted to share the story.
What an experience that was. Needless to say, we bolted in a hurry.
I’m behind in my blogging and such, but I have a few other adventures to write about as well as some real-life things. I go on a short vacation starting Thursday and will try and post a little more to catch up. I might head up to Montreal this weekend, too.
More later!






















