Is that a geocache in your holster, or are you just happy to see me?
I use multi million dollar satellites to hunt for tupperware in the woods...and these are some of the grins I've had along the way! So far, geocaching has taken me from southern California (geocaches in Disneyland!) to Oregon, Nevada, Alabama and Tennessee...where will it take me next?! Happy Caching!
Leave your comments here!When a pine cone is more than just a pine cone…
Evil times three! Which fake nail is it? ALL of them!
Said the dirty rat to the Geocachers, “Give us the cheese and the Beesie won’t get hurt….”
No humans or Beesies were harmed in this geocaching adventure…not permanently anyway. The same can not be said for the cheese…
Said the OranGeo Beesie, “Thar’s a blue moon brewing!! I always wondered what it takes to make one’s bum blue…”
Oh that Beesie…shouldn’t be allowed to think aloud…
Said the OranGeo Beesie, “Whattya mean that’s a geocache? It’s just a wee bottle cap! Inconceivable!”
Said this geocacher, “Oh put a lid on it, Beesie…”
Mwahahahahahahahahaha!!!
Said the OranGeo Beesies, “We got him!! Go look for the cache….we can only hold this snake off for so long!”
Said this geocacher, “Erm…Beesies? That IS the cache….”
Said the OranGeo Beesie, “What’s that? Tea time, you say? Splendid!”
Said this geocacher, “Oh noes Beesie…methinks you’ve had too much sun today…”
Said the OranGeo Beesie, “If it’s all right with you I’ll just pause for a moment here in the shade and reflect on where this micro cache could be….”