Having caught the treasure hunting bug in Mexico, mentioned in a previous post, I have been obsessed since I came back with purchasing a GPS receiver.
The other night my friend Cort broke out his Garmin to see if there were any caches located nearby. We found one literally across the street in a pine tree. The cache was store in a camouflaged water bottle, as seen in the terrible camera phone picture.
Inside was a gold dollar coin, which I pocketed, and replaced with a pack of gum. We signed our names to prove we'd been there and replaced the bottle.
Two days later I forked over $300 for my own GPS unit, which I'll blog about at a later time.
6 months ago