Until recently I hadn't kept a journal for many years, not in any shape or form. That changed earlier this year when I got into mooching about under the ground a little and I started an occaisonal darkplaces journal for any such activities I did that I found interesting. I will be keeping that journal going for that purpose, this one will be for anything Geocaching related.
I have had quite a few fun Geocaching adventures over the past couple of years, and hopefully there will be many more to come to write about here.
Got the chance to look for a few caches today, yay!
Started the day with a check on my latest hide whilst my eldest son was at football practice in South Cerney. All was well, but I had another reason to check the area out as another cache container had been found by the first few finders. Sure enough I found that one quickly. How I never saw it when I hid mine though I have no idea. I looked through the contents to check out everything in there; turns out it is a Cistrail hide. I popped a note into the container to say that this one was not my Geocache in case others find whilst looking for mine.
I still had plenty of time before the footy practice finished and so drove off to Thames Path - Ashton Keynes I had found a multi here some time ago, but that one has gone and this traditional had was a recent replacement. The cache was a quick find and so I still had a little time left.
The closest cache to where I was that I hadn't found was T-bone Terror. I was in two minds as to whether I should go for another look. That cache was my nemesis. The night it was published I drove out for a cover of darkness raid to try and bag the FTF, but no joy. I have paid many subsequent visits, met up with other people there too having a look, but have never had success. Nearly a year passed now since it was published. I decided to go have one more quick look.. and it paid off! Yes! Finally! It really is very cleverly hid.
My finding luck ran out this afternoon though. I had to pay a visit to Stroud and so took the opportunity to look for a couple, but had no success there. One I have had a DNF on previously, and today I didn't do any better. The other was a simple puzzle which I solved ages ago which should of been a relatively quick grab today, but no.. it was muggle central and I had to abort the mission. Never mind, got T-bone Terror under my belt today and so I shouldn't be greedy ;D
In between house chores it's been quite a fun day Geocaching wise.
The day started by helping out with a bit of cache maintenance which involved squeezing a few metres into a culvert to replace a missing cache.
Later today I visited Bourton and Little Rissington. On the way I stopped for a quick cache and dash along the 429.. found that one quickly, but didn't log as a find as I couldn't get the log sheet out of the container. The next one I looked for in Little Rissington "Oldest Tradition" I didn't have any problems with though.
Whilst in the area I hid the second movable cache to be hosted on this forum, and also got to find and log my first opencaching.org cache We then made our way back via Burford and stopped at Lechlade garden centre to appease my my better half and daughter (Big T and Little C) who had joined me on the little jaunt.
Not a large quantity of caches found, and not a lot of walking. But an enjoyable day nonetheless.
Great to meetup with Electric Sparrow and stanolli, first time since Lord Maythorn's Ciren event which was all the way back in April. Plans were made for the attempt I shouldn't sound so negative, I mean the day we will actually do Earnanæs, þæs wyrmes denn. Feeling both nervous and excited at the same time at this moment
Saturday 3rd November (early)
A freezing cold walk before work, out for a quick check on cache "Harebushes Wood - The strange tree" to see if a trackable was still in there. It wasn't, but I found the answer to where it had gone.
Popped by my "Cirencester St Michael's Walk" cache to do a check on that one too as it was on route. Didn't do a full check on it as there were many muggles about, but I could see from a certain angle that it was still tucked away where it was supposed to be
Took a late afternoon / evening walk with Roxy around Cowley to look for a few CirenSal and I! caches, and to get some fresh air to try and clear my thumping headache.
I actually failed to find two of the caches, which was a bit disappointing. Not unusual for me to not find some whilst out looking more than one, but one of the ones I couldn't find was the Church multi which I really wanted to have as find. The area was a whole lot busier than I expected. Traffic coming from both directions, dog walkers, and other walkers, just kept appearing every time I went to try and have proper looks in the more obvious places. It is somewhere I will return to soon though to finish off my business there.
The walk as a whole was quite enjoyable, only one notable hill to climb, up to Suzie's Pine, and that wasn't too hard going. The worst part was walking through a small field close to a large house not far from that cache. The owner had no less than ten leaf bonfires going, and the smoke was blowing over the field right over the path I was walking. I like a good bonfire, but that amount of smoke was overpowering.
My head didn't clear by the end of the walk, but I doubt it would of been any better had I stayed at home staring at a screen.
Took a little drive out to Long Newnton to take Roxy for a walk and do a check on my Terracache out there A Silent Tribute (TCHXI), although not from the same war as remembered today, it still seemed a fitting day to a check on this one.
A crisp and frosty morning, but nice and sunny too. I managed to find one of Rothallo's caches near a pillbox which I hadn't found on walks around there previously. Will write up the short walk later on for the CacheWalker Walk's section.
Also stopped at Crudwell on route to have a go at one of Lord Maythorn's Ford series. That one was a nice quick find. One of the worst jokes ever in the online log prior to mine.
Wondering how much sleep I will get tonight. Tomorrow evening will be an attempt at Earnanæs. Both nervous and excited, both of which are not so good before bed. Will the depths be conquered and the dragon slain.. or will I be a Brave Sir Robin. 24 hours will tell.
Just as expected, added to my usual insomnia the thoughts of today didn't make for a very restful time last night. Anyhow, the excitement is now pushing the tiredness to one side. Less than 7 hours to go!
I have downloaded Brave Sir Robin from Monty Python's Spamalot to play whilst making the descent
Bravely bold Sir Robin Rode forth from Camelot He was not afraid to die Oh Brave Sir Robin He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways Brave, Brave, Brave Brave Sir Robin.
He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp Or to have his eyes gouged out, and his elbows broken To have his kneecaps split and his body burned away And his limbs all hacked and mangled, Brave Sir Robin...
Only initial disappoint is that it would of been nice to be attempting this one as a milestone. Am nearly at 700, but not quite there.
A fantastic evening in the company of stanolli, Electric Sparrow, HorsleyHunter, antpeng, and xJammmzy. Teamed up to tackle this high terrain cache. I didn't complete the whole route, one part was just too much for me physically, or I just didn't have the right technique to get up to where I needed to get. But I did get to find the cache through the team effort of the others.
Tight squeezes, hard (for me) climbs, a fall, bats, spiders, all added to the fun of the continuous theme the CO had set this cache to. Immense fun with great company, and an experience I will not forget.
A few photos are attached in the Geocaching log.
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Later into the night
After Earnanæs went on with xJammmzy for a return trip to the area The White Bird, where we will be taking a trip out to again in January. Checked on the cache, xJammzy spotted it again before I did. Dipped a couple of geocoins, then went for a closer look around some nooks and crannies that we haven't previously.
Heavy rain and wind forecast for the whole day. I left it to late to see if it would ease, but it never did. In fact it seemed to get worse as the day went on. Although I had quite a memorable geocaching time last weekend, I hadn't actually logged a 'find' for the last couple of weeks, and so I was determined to get out there and find a couple whatever.
Not wanting to drive far in those conditions, I was quite glad that I had a few local ones unfound. I parked up at the recommended parking for Lord Maythorn's Sister Wood caches, changed into my wellies, and made my way in. I had found a few of these previously, including the first one, and so headed on straight to the second in the series. Most of these caches are of a good size, which helped me a great deal in the fading light.
Noticed a few fallen trees in this wood. They are tall trees, and their roots just do not seem to be man enough for them. I had initially thought that this was an ideal place to look for a few caches with the current weather, and indeed the trees were sheltering me somewhat from the elements. But after seeing some of the fallen, I wondered how safe I actually was.
The darkness rapidly enveloped me as I reached the second cache, but I decided not to leave my little outing at that one. With Sisters Wood now completed, I headed back the way I had came to the car, then headed south down towards Ragged Hedge Wood. This was the most blustery part of the walk being out in the open for about quarter of a mile, and the wet started creeping through my clothes. On a positive, one of the single LED high power torches I had bought in from China for 99p including postage, that I was trying out for the first time properly tonight was lighting my way remarkably well. A second positive was that as soon as I entered the wood I found the next cache fairly quickly. Three finds in a row, that's good for me
After totting the numbers up in my head, I realized the next cache would be my 700th. I couldn't turn around and go home now could I? The next one took me some time to find though, it was far from being as easy as the previous ones. For a start I had to wait for a black lab and it's owner be out of sight, and then it still gave me quite a search. But I was really pleased to find and finally hit a milestone this weekend. It has taken a long time to get there as my cache finding rate has slowed dramatically the past few months.
Did I celebrate by turning back to head home to get dry? No, a search and successful find for just one more before I did that
Only managed to fit in a little caching. Walking around the town recently I have become quite interested in investigating the whereabouts of the varying underground paths of the River Churn and old sewer tunnels through Cirencester. Whilst there are great clues to some of this at present, for example the excess water being pumped from the rear of the houses of Thomas St where the one course of the river stops on maps, into the drainage of the road itself, the water levels are too high to go subterranean right now even if I did find a good spot to enter from. Because of, I went out of the town centre to find some safer drainage courses to look at.
One place I visited was a re-visit of Rendcomb Rat Run. When I originally found this one the water course you have to make your way though was dry. It was not for this visit. Walking down the hill into the village from my parking spot around the area of Rendcomb Roundtuit I could hear much water continuously on route. Sometimes running underneath me in drains, sometimes running in channels through the fields, all in the direction I was heading. The path across the field to GZ did not feel water logged though, but any puddles were frozen over. Any water I was going to encounter there was going to be cold for sure.
On my last visit I entered though the east portal, this time I did the west. There was water. A lot of it. Last time I crawled the final route on hands and knees, it was the easiest way I found to do it. No chance of that today. The water was knee deep initially going over and filling my wellies. The temperature could not of been much above zero. As I made my way through in an awkward stooped position, I really felt like sitting down to take a break at one point, but there was no way I was going to freeze my butt as well as my lower legs. I wanted to dip a couple of geocoins in this one, but I could not find the cache. It was not where I had found it previously, and I checked the couple of other wall collapses in case the cache had been moved by someone. It looks that it has sadly been swept away in the past days by the water flowing through there.
The couple of caches I did find a bit later in the day I was lucky to get the FTF on even though they had been published a few days previous. These were Deer Oh Deer which I, probably a bit crazily, set my Geolympix coin free in, and Below Pen Hill which I gave a fav point for, for the location and the cache hiding place. A great spot.
Had the use of my Dad's car this morning as I am using it to pick them up from their trip away a bit later today. Made the use of it to give it a run, as it has been standing for some days, to have a go at cache published just last night. Only a few miles out of the town, I would be happy to cycle to it in the summer, but on a dark miserable morning like today on the main road.. I don't think so.
Black Stripe 2 was a quick find, and right near a water course culvert too ;D I will be back to that one sometime soon.
I did notice the hider actually does not have any finds. They also did not put any clues. I was slightly hesitant about going out to this one because of, but had no problems finding. I wonder if it is a known geocacher's second profile. Who knows. Well the CO knows of course. I didn't have success at the the other new cache belonging to them which was published last night also, but I only had the briefest of looks for that one.
Full up with a cold and throat problem, probably resulting from the previous weekend adventures, and with a lot on at work, I have not looked for any caches since the one I found on Monday.
I popped out for an hour yesterday to get some fresh air. I didn't go far, just up the road to the area of the Thames source. The Lydford Locators have many caches along the path of the Thames in my area, but there are a few spaces where I have been thinking of putting an adventurous cache or two. The first bridge over the Thames on the A433 was pulling me to have a scout at. What an awesome place it would be to place a hide inside. Unfortunately, I think I may have to discount this place as one of the possibles. The path of the river is a little way from the official footpath, and the west entrance (which was the only one I could safely get to it by, because there was a knee deep quagmire on the east portal) was fenced off by two fences of barbed wire. That wasn't going to stop me taking a look in, but I don't think I would get it past the reviewers.
The bridge was only waist height. It is of similar construction to some other nearby culverts. What would make it quite fun is that it is full of freezing cold water at the moment, and also the bridge / culvert has a bend in it, so that you cannot see straight through to light at the end making it very dark. Well fun to some people anyways.
Underneath the bridge...
A new very local cache has just popped up in my inbox. I am not going to get FTF on this one. I am not very stealthy. It will have to be an undercover of darkness exercise for me.
Geocaching is an addiction, and I am getting quite jittery not being able to feed my habit adequately. Work is eating me alive. Find rate has dropped to one cache a week. Hopefully the new year will give me a little personal time.
Happy to see my secret Santa present got to where it was supposed to ok, and the one sent to me got to me on Monday too Haven't opened it yet though.
Thinking about entering the Birdie's Peach Jar Challenge 2. If I do, I think it will be the first time that I will have ever bought a plastic fruit jar.
*there's something about writing this blog that is making me feel I am starting to sound like Adrian Mole.
Another week, just one more cache found. This time something a little different though. Glawster Central, a virtual Found this evening whilst out with friends and family in, well.. Gloucester Central. Not logged yet though, as waiting for answer to be confirmed by the CO. Walked past another I believe by the Beatrix Potter book shop museum place, but I wasn't really in the mood for searching out nanos in such a busy place.
Whilst wandering around the centre I saw this sign which made be smile:
Tracy picked me up a plastic jar of peaches whilst shopping today, so I am a little bit closer to setting my Birdie's Peach Jar Challenge 2 cache. Have to find some way of squeezing peaches in to a meal over the next few days.
Before heading out to Gloucester this evening I went out on a reconnaissance mission looking for an interesting place for the above cache. I went for a little poke around the second bridge over the Thames in Kemble, as I visited the first a couple of weeks ago. I stuck my wellies on and waded out into the virgin river, which is actually quite swollen right now, even at that point. The speed it was moving under the bridge under the main road put me off going underneath though. There is a cache already placed very near to it anyway, and so I headed off elsewhere.
I climbed the steep wooded mound that is near that bridge which gave me great view of the Thames meandering through the field below. At the top of the mound there was a vague path through the woods which I followed south west for about 600 foot until some craggy rock caught my eye down the slope to the south. I climbed down and found myself in a quarry. It looks a fantastic place for a cache, the only problem being that it is on private property, and I spotted a sign on the way back up that said to keep out No GC.com cache is going to be hidden there, but I am not going to discount this little gem of location completely
A sneak peak photo of part of the Kemble quarry:
Along the track through those woods, which is actually part of the route of a disused railway that ran from Kemble to Cirencester, I also spotted a cute bit of colourful fungi on a fallen branch which I had to climb over: