It seemed like a good day to go geocaching, so we headed out with no particular goal in mind, but with the GPS loaded with a whole slew of caches off to the east of us. We approached the first one from the wrong direction, which made it next to impossible to reach without a lot of backtracking, so after determining where it was located, decided to leave it for another day and moved on. The second one was really not hard to find because it was in a distinctive container. The instructions were not to photograph it, and after seeing it, I understood exactly why. It would make it entirely too easy for anyone who ever saw that picture to find it and that would take the fun out of the process.
Then we went to Hallville. There is a cache there, that is supposed to be at eye level, but even though I stood at ground zero, that one eluded me. I'll put a watch on it and see if I can get some clues as to where to look. We found better treasure at this location though. The General Store has a little cafe at the back. Besides subs and other lunch items, you can get home made tarts and other goodies. We chose the last cherry tart and a scrumptious butter tart. We were delighted with the floor show that took place while we sat and ate these treats. A young girl was in the process of mixing up some more pastry dough.
When we were finished there we drove off down some back roads, but one cache had been discontinued while another was simply not on the road we were following, and we came to a dead end. There was a really interesting house at the end of that road though, and we never would have seen it if we had not been out looking for treasure.
A look at the gas gauge reminded us that we really shouldn't venture any further without getting some gas, but as we headed toward Kemptville my hubby spotted someone he had not seen in many years. She was out in her garden watering plants. He pulled in to say hello, and we not only stayed to have a little visit, we took her for a ride to show her how to look for geocaches herself. While chatting we discovered we have a lot of things in common.
This might not sound like a very successful day. Though geocaching may be about hunting down caches, the best treasures we find are often not those that are hidden in the cache containers. We saw wild turkeys in someone's driveway. We had wonderful tarts and got to see them being made. We spotted an interesting house in an out of the way place. We spent some time in the company of a lovely lady. The best treasure of all for this day is that I may have made a new friend.