Goin Nuts! -- one really frustrating four star cache

SPOILER ALERT for Piedmont North Carolina ---

sumajhuarmi asked me to drop her off at church to work in a yard sale benefit Saturday morning early. I

The Guilford Woods

decided that would be a good opportunity to go caching in the area near the church. I hit all the typically muggle-intense geocaches in the nearby shopping center before the crowds started their rounds. Most were easy; many being LPCs (Lamp Post Caches). One took me behind one small shopping center. It was a pretty easy cache. I parked in front of the State Farm store and made my way back to the back of shopping center. Fortunately there was a gate leading right back to the area of interest. I crossed the small  paved area and was glad to see that this one was going to take me into the woods and not present me with another lamp post. Just as soon as I got into the woods a van pulled up and out jumped two muggle workers. I don't know what store they worked in but they seemed to have been assigned the task of delivering something. Instead of getting

Goin' Nuts was in a small LnL container, guess where?

about their business, they started walking around the parking lot and talking on their cell phones loudly. I knew that if I moved around in the woods they'd hear me so I decided to wait them out. Minutes turned to many minutes and it didn't look like I was going to be able to get to this cache (or anywhere for that matter) with out arousing some suspicion. Finally a truck with no muffler pulled into the parking lot to drop off some trash. I'm sure he wasn't supposed to do this but I was grateful. I took advantage of his noise to move deeper into the woods and get to the cache location. I found it quickly and then found an alternate route out of the woods and to my car. I guess this is part of the adventure that is geocaching.

The culprit: Nut Case

I picked up a few more caches and then went for the big challenge of the day. Goin' Nuts! (GC2GHBJ) by Sketcher1, a local geocacher rapidly gaining some notoriety for his evil caches, was waiting for me about a ten minute hike into the Guilford College woods. These woods are owned by Guilford College but have some nice unimproved walking trails. College students and neighbors frequently run or walk the trails. I tracked to where my GPSr led me and soon found myself just off the trail and across a small creek. I was within sight of the trail anyone who might come down it. The cache page stated that this micro size find was a four-star-difficulty cache. It also had me thinking, due to the title of the cache, that it must be one of those micro/nano containers implanted in a hickory nut or something. The cache page asked cachers not

Success after acquiring the knowledge

to do a ground clearing as it would possibly ruin the hide. I found myself in the woods with all the ground cover (winter leaves, twigs, roots, several small fallen trees looking for some kind of micro. There were no sign of nut bearing trees nor nuts littering the ground. I first looked to see if there were any geo-trails or signs of geocachers looking around. The last time this cache had been found was a month ago. There wasn't a lot of disturbance on the ground but some sign that some leaves had been swept aside near a couple of the fallen trees. Where could this micro be? What could this micro be? I noticed a small fallen evergreen about 15 feet from my ground zero but nothing unusual really. I spent about ten minutes looking around but really had no clues to go on. I went back to the fall evergreen to see a small opening in the exposed roots. I checked it out and came out with a small tupperware container. Sure enough, I had the cache. Inside the container I found a

bulky object wrapped in bubble wrap. What could it be? I unbound the object to find something I'd never seen before. I knew right away that it was some kind of a puzzle toy designed to test both wit and patience. I found a nice soft place on the ground with my back to the fallen evergreen and began to examine the object. A picture better explains it so see  the picture. As you can see it looks like two bolts attached together with two nuts on the bolts. There's no way to get the nuts off the bolts. There were holes in either bolt head and I could see the small nano cache log container inside. At first I tried getting the log container to line up with the hole. I used my tweezers. That didn't work. The log container was too big for the hole. As I examined further I saw that there was some movement, some play along the shaft of the bolt. This convinced me that there was a certain position that I had to put the two nuts in so that it would open for me. The two bolt heads were firmly attached, then only play was in the bolt shaft which was hollow inside and spliced together. The two nuts were inscribed with the words "nut" on one, and "case" on the other. For the next 45 minutes I tried every combination I could think of. Nothing worked. I knew that I was missing something. I began to think how much I hated these kinds of caches where once you find it you can't get at the log sheet. I even though that I'd just take the cache container home with me and find a way to open it. I have some tools in the garage and if I had it there I could get into this thing. That was all frustration speaking and not reason. So I did the right think and I flung the cache as deep into the woods as I could through it....well, no I didn't. I was that frustrated but I controlled my frustration, returned the cache to the small tupperware container, placed it back in its hiding place and began my trek to the next cache down the line.

When I got home with sumajhuarmi I started logging my finds. I got to this one but wasn't going to log a DNF. No way, "I'm getting into this one and I'm going back", I said. My son-in-law came by. I asked Check it out. That was it. Instructions to opening this contraption.

sumajhuarmi put it back together again

him if he had ever heard of such as thing as the nut case. He had not. I then googled it. Can you do that on a Bing search engine? Maybe I "binged" it. The first think that binged was a youtube video.

Come Wednesday night we left for church early. I planned about 15 minutes to make the find. I cut it a little tight as opening the nut case took a little longer than I thought. I was about to give up and take the nut with me to have more time to play with it when it suddenly opened up for me. We signed the log. Then sumajhuarmi fiddled with it to get it back together. That was almost as much a chore as opening was. We got it done, crossed the creek and made it to prayer meeting on time. I'm glad to have this one on my "found" list.

Some more unique caching containers

You've been mugged

Over the last few months I've come across some interesting geocache containers. Some are interesting because of their camo, their unique construction and others just because a theme or a play on a word. Geocachers are a creative lot. I hope you'll enjoy looking at a few caches I've admired along the way. Maybe one of them will inspire you in your next cache creation. Check out "You've been mugged", a cache I found somewhere (location not listed so as to not spoil the fun for someone else). This one was nothing more than a plastic coffee mug with a lid that looked like coffee. Open it up for the log sheet. Then there is "cache-go-round", a case where a simple 35 mm film container was hidden in an abandon piece of equipment. Now the tree has grown around part of it so that it is embedded in the tree. It looks like it might have been a clothes drying rack or something. I really don't know.

Cache-go-round

Baseball anyone?

I also liked one I found in the bushes at the home run fence at a baseball field. The cache page said lean in, as in lean into the holly bushes in order to see the cache. There it was, a bison embedded within a baseball and hanging from a branch.  Another cache that I enjoyed involved nothing more than drilling a small hole into a wooden light post and inserting a small plastic cache container such as we often see inside of bison tubes and then taping a small metal cover on it to make it look official.

In plain sight for all to see

Then there was my favorite patriotic cache found in plain sight along a busy highway. This was a box where you can dispose of used or damaged American flags. The owner will burn them for you. Open the lid and you'll also find a large tupperware container with all the caching goodness you want.

Strange gas station

The last one eluded me. I never could find the cache. I hope to go back and look for it again soon. I've never seen an old gas station shaped like a sea shell. It sits in an older residential area of a nearby town. I thought you'd like the photo.

Several Earthcaches on Tennessee's northern Cumberland Plateau

We spent nine days on the Cumberland Plateau recently. I've passed through the area along Interstate 40 several times but have never lingered in the area. Because my mom is from the Tennessee Valley, specifically Loudon and Monroe Counties, I'm most familiar with the valley, not the plateau. We were part of a team of missionary guest speakers visiting the Riverside Baptist Association centered around Livingston and Jamestown, Tennessee. We traveled over from North Carolina but took advantage of the trip to visit an aunt and uncle in Athens, Tennessee before going up to the plateau. We departed Athens, crossed the Tennessee River at Watts Barr and climbed up from Spring City onto the Cumberland Plateau. When we reached the plateau we were impressed with how flat it was. It didn't stay that way long. Around Crossville we were on flat land and could see a long distance. I was interested in the many buildings made with crab orchard stone there. Just prior to climbing up to Crossville we came through Grassy Cove, Tennessee. At first glance it appeared to be a lovely little valley nestled among hills with a small creek running through it. In fact Grassy Cove Sink (GC14TWB) is anything but a normal valley. It is the largest sinkhole on our continent! As we traveled into the cove we crossed over a stream bed that runs north. The source of the water is rain, not springs. It runs north into a cave, goes underground where it doubles back and comes out again on the other side of the mountain to the south at the Devil's Sink Hole. If it weren't for the cave this area would be a large lake. We stopped for pictures and to fulfill the requirements for logging this cache. What a site!

Beautiful view looking south in the cove

sumajman at Grassy Cove

We continued our scenic trip until we were within a half hour of the Kentucky border. We settled in with our host in Livingston, Tennessee and began our conference. Most days we had some free time so we hit the trails to find caches.  We made friends with another missionary couple speaking at the conference. They seemed interested in our little sport so off we went one afternoon to try a few varied types of caches. This included going just a few miles northeast of Livingston to find 111 Rock House (GC14JTC). We pulled off the highway at the indicated spot and then pulled up a dirt road. My GPSr indicated that we'd need to cut into the woods a little to find the earthcache. We tracked to within a few feet of ground zero when we realized that we were on top of the Rock House. I'm sure glad that the roof was strong. We descended to the dirt road again, then we walked up the highway to the opening of the Rock House. I agreed with the cache owner and did not venture into the cave. What an amazing structure! We completed the required measurements in order to log the cache and got the customary photos in front of it. I suppose we missed this fascinating site because we were too attuned to our technology while in the car. There it was for all to see from the main highway! The day was still young so we headed on down the road to the north to find a few additional caches for the day.

sumajman and sumajhuarmi at the Rock House

We wanted our friends and newly registered geocachers to experience a broad selection of geocache finds. Well, maybe there was one we intentionally avoided. They can find LPCs on their own!

South Georgia caching around Douglas!!!!

Willacoochee Choo Choo

As we traveled around Coffee County, Georgia, often leaving Douglas, Georgia on bearings that would look like spokes on a wheel if observed from the air, I found lots of interesting places, all with geocaches. Willacoochee Choo Choo (GC1EMT1) was in the town of the same name. I spoke to the members of the First Baptist Church of Willacoochee during the morning. On the way back out of town I convinced the driver of our car to stop and let me take a picture of the red caboose. While photographing this interesting site I also grabbed a micro hidden nearby.

Mayday Mayday!!

The Flying Cowboy Restaurant

Remembering WWII pilots who trained here

 Later in the week I walked across the street from the hotel where we are staying. sumajhuarmi came with me to find another cache. It was Mayday Mayday!!! (GC316QE), a staged crashed plane beside the Flying Cowboy Restaurant on the south side of Douglas. The crash was so well done. They had run a water pipe up beside the engine of the side away from the road. Water spray was come out in a mist that made it look like the engine was still smoking from the crash landing. Your job is to find the cache.
















Douglas is also one of the locations where approximately 6000 aviation cadets were trained for World War II. They were given their primary training at this base. We toured the old barracks and a museum dedicated to these men. I called up my wife's uncle to ask if he did his training here before the war. He had gone to Valdosta, Georgia for his training. I'm glad that I made this call when I did but I regret not making a trip to see Uncle Rufus. Just a few days later he suffered a severe stroke and passed away at the age of 88 years. We will miss this American hero.





At the municipal airport we found a nice cache placed by the Boy Scouts. It took you to a memorial to the four cadets who died in training accidents and to the many from the 6000 trained here who died in combat over Europe and the Pacific.

Cool airport buildings

I hope you'll find your way to south Georgia. There are some great caches there. Maybe you'll want to take on the State Park challenge and GeoTour all the parks of Georgia. They have the caches to make it worth your while!

Rattlesnake Lodge: hiking, history and a cache

On the trail

Switchbacks along the trail

Historical information at the site of the lodge

sumajhuarmi and I were traveling back home to High Point, NC from middle Tennessee. We made the decision to leave out at night with the goal of making it to Ridgecrest, NC for the night. We made good time, arriving at Ridgecrest to spend the night at about 2 a.m. The next morning we looked at each other and decided that the place was so full of spring and so inviting that we'd stay an additional night. That gave us time to do some more exploring.  At first we wanted to get up to Mount Mitchell, highest

Rattlesnake Lodge Ruins

peak east of the Mississippi River. Parts of the Blue Ridge Parkway were still closed so we couldn't get that far. Quickly I looked on geocaching.com to see where some nice caches were along the parkway. We settled on Rattlesnake Lodge. We left Ridgecrest on Interstate 40 going west towards Asheville. Just before entering Asheville we got on the Blue Ridge Parkway heading north. My car GPSr told me that our destination was only about ten minutes further. It was right on the money. We parked in at a trail head on Ox Creek Rd., geared up for our hike and set off. The trail started out with about seven switchbacks as we worked our way up the first part of the mountain. There are three geocaches hidden in the general vicinity of the old Lodge. I was tracking to one of them but with all the switchbacks for the longest time we weren't shaving off the miles very fast. Finally the trail began to work its way around the mountain to the north, exposing a beautiful valley off to our right. We began to meet other hikers either coming down from the lodge or hiking through along the Mountain-to-Sea Trail. From where we parked up to the lodge the Rattlesnake Trail and the Mountain-to-Sea Trail are one and the same. We continued a gradual climb along a beautiful and well prepared trail.  Soon we were approaching the ruins of the lodge. The first thing we saw were the ruins to the barn followed by the ruins of the old swimming pool. Then we stopped to read the historical marker. Built in 1903/4 as a summer home for Dr. Chase P. Ambler and family, it served as a family getaway until 1920. One note said that the lodge got its name because of the high number of Rattlesnakes that were killed on the property during its construction. Additionally, the doctor took an interest in rattlesnakes and apparently paid a bounty on rattlesnake skins. The lodge was sold and in 1926 caught fire and burned.

There are two hiking trails that get you to the lodge. The one we took is the gradual 1.4 mile hike. There is one that comes directly from the Blue Ridge Parkway and is just under half a mile but is steep. As we hiked up I wondered if the Ambler family had to make a similar hike every time they visited. Later I read that there was a small road that their automobiles and wagons could travel to get into the secluded mountain getaway.

Now for the geocaches. The first one we went for was downhill from the site of the main lodge building. We found a small creek and followed it down. After a search on the wrong side of the small creek I forded the creek to find Ambler's Ramble (GCE0B6), placed in 2003 and with only 87 finds before us. It had been about four months since it was last found. As I reached into the

Ambler's Ramble cache

rock crevasse to retrieve the cache I couldn't help thinking about those 40 some rattlesnakes killed constructing the lodge. Fortunately my walking stick revealed a safe hole and I was able to retrieve the cache, sign the log and replace it. Be sure to check out the images on the cache page. This is a neat place! Next we climbed back up to the trail and begin to track towards another cache entitled, Near Rattlesnake Lodge (GC1MPZA). This is a more recent cache placement with a date of 2009. We climbed up to the GZ and began our search. Soon we had the cache in hand. Now for the last cache near the lodge. This one was called, Atypical #50 (GC1ZCC7). A local geocacher named OzGuff is famous for his Atypical series of caches. You always know you'll be looking for a strange container when it is one of the Atypical series. We began the climb back down below the lodge to a small creek with lots of downed timber. As we descended to the cache I wondered if I was looking for Tim the Toolman's good neighbor Wilson or if I was looking for Tom Hank's companion from his shipwrecked days. I'll let you find out for yourself. The cache was easy to find as I examined the most obvious places. The name fits the cache well.

I didn't have a map but reckoned that our best bet was to go back down the main trail and then when the trail dipped lower angle off in a straight line to the last cache on the mountain. This would take us up on the ridge line. My reasoning was that this would likely be easier than climbing up to the cache from the main trail. Our first hundred feet were steep. Once on the ridge line there wasn't much climbing though we had a little bit of up and down. We were amazed by the large amount of timber that had been blown over. Up on the ridge line the winds must get pretty strong. We were constantly climbing over downed trees. Although we walked on a carpet of grass and weeds, the ground seemed to swarm with small black bugs. We didn't know what they were. There had been none near the trail. By now sumajhuarmi was lamenting out loud my decision to take this "easier" route to the cache. We were on a deer trail part of the time. At the end of the .15 mile trek from the trail we found ourselves descending a steep cleared area down to Mickey's Cache (GC113JD).   It took some searching but after about 20 minutes we came up with the cache. Dirty and sweaty, we headed down to the trail. "Surely all our effort must have been worth it", I thought. But no, the cache had been within about 300 feet of the trail on a steep climb. I had turned a 3/3 cache into a 3/5 cache by my decision to go along the ridge line. It would have been 10 times easier to have stuck with the trail. A lesson learned, I think. The hike back to the car only took about ten minutes. What a great experience, even with the less-than-efficient detour! I recommend the Rattlesnake Trail hike and the caches near this historic site.

Squire Boone overwhelms us!

Campfire fun!

When our daughter invited us to join her and all of our grandchildren for a Memorial Day camping experience we couldn't say,
"no". Some of our best memories are from campfire stories and conversation while camping with our children and grandchildren. We all agreed to meet after church and to make the one-drive from High Point, NC to a country setting just south of Mocksville, NC.

We had a great time during our camping trip. Hot dogs over the fire, so'mores, an all-terrain vehicle, fishing and some beautiful woods made for a great time. We even set up Becker's Blessing (GC4D2T8), a new geocache to help us remember this great weekend adventure.

Jr. Geocacher fits out for the hunt

We also set up a Jr. Geocachers Training event for our two-year old grandson. While mom and dad set up the pop-up camper and organized the camp, grandma and grandpa took littleman2010 on a mock geocaching hunt. I hid some regular sized caches in the woods near our camp site, gave him a play GPSr I'd made and off he went. My goal was to encourage him to discover the fun of the hunt, understand the concept of trading items and to get him hooked on the game so I'll have a partner later on. He enjoyed finding the caches and picking up swag but became distracted easily with the other camp activities. It was fun for us to watch him.

Found it!

We also took a moment to talk about the significance of Memorial Day. It would be easy to turn Memorial Day into just a weekend for picnics and cookouts....just another day off. As more and more of us are fortunate enough to have no loved ones killed in recent war, the tendency is for the day to loose its true significance. Our family could easily fall into this category. Although we've had many who have served, including myself, for the last almost 150 years we've all come home. We did take a little time to remember two family members, members

A little fishing fun!

whose names and a little of their history is all that we have.

First we remembered Joseph Meredith, our grandchildren's 6 great grandfather, Pvt, 6th Virginia Militia. He died on 25 November 1813 near Lambert's Point, Norfolk, Virginia in the War of 1812. Military records indicate that he, like many soldiers, died of disease. He died of the measles. We don't know where he is buried but we do know that his widow later received a land grant in Washington County, Tennessee for his service.

Second we remembered our grandchildren's 4
great grandfather Joseph Edwards, Pvt, 54th North Carolina Infantry Brigade (Confederate). He died in the last months of the Civil War in the defense of Petersburg, Virginia. When I began to research my wife's family, the only thing her grandmother could tell us about sumajhuarmi's great great grandfather was that he had died in the war and that he had been left out and died of exposure. I was fortunate to be able to find a widow's pension application dated in the late 1800's which identified his unit. A little research turned up a history of the units movements and battles. It was interesting to discover what I think is the answer to our little
mystery. On 6 February 1865 the weather turned unseasonably warm. Union forces began to maneuver after a long winter stalemate. Confederate forces moved to block them. At a small creek called Hatcher's Run they met for a brief but violent clash. As the afternoon wore on the weather began to change. Within a few hours warm spring weather became rain which became sleet. It was mentioned that many of the wounded died on the battlefield from the cold weather. We believe that our Joseph Edwards was among them. He is most likely buried in a mass grave to North Carolina troops at the Blandford Church Cemetery in Petersburg, Virginia.

Squire Boone grave

When we left the Mocksville area we picked up a few geocaches in town. We had to get home in time for another activity so we didn't have a lot of time to look for caches. I intentionally left A Grave Historic Site (GCYVW6) for last since it promised to be an interesting and historic site. As we pulled into the cemetery we saw the historical marker proclaiming that this was the site where Daniel Boone's parents are buried. Wow! We pulled into the cemetery and parked at a gate in a shady area. We tracked towards the GZ. As we went we saw the grave for Squire Boone. We stopped to read the historical marker next to the grave. It showed the lands he had received in the 1750's in various parts of Davie County. Then we took pictures of the graves themselves. The marker gave the history of Daniel Boone's activities in this area before he moved on to Wilkes County and later into Kentucky and fame as a long hunter and explorer. We hopped back in the car and headed for the Interstate. Soon we were

moving at Interstate speed for home. With our minds on all that we had to get done this evening we left Davie County, camping and Squire Boone and his family legacy behind.

About two hours after we got home; after getting a good shower, I settled in to log my cache finds. I always do them in the order that I found them. When I got to the last one I realized that we had been so wrapped up in the history of Squire Boone and Daniel Boone that we never even thought of finding the cache. When I mentioned it to sumajhuarmi she laughed. Neither of us had thought a thing of it. As much as I love geocaching I guess my love for history and historic locations got the best of me today. Others might say that Squire Boone got the best of us. Now we will definitely have to go back to look for this cache.

Our 2013 Memorial Day weekend was great! I hope your's was too!

Passing it on to the a new generation: littleman2010 finds his first cache

Oak Hollow Lake Marina

We've been blessed with the opportunity to care for our third grandchild two days a week while mom and dad are working. Since we have some time to do that we are happy to spend time with littleman2010. That's right, he's 2.5 years old but for over a year has been greeting me by asking if I've been geocaching and what I've found. I bring him little trade items I find in caches. Today sumajhuarmi and I loaded up the carseat (with him in it) and headed to the lake. His afternoon was filled with a picnic, the playground and a Over the Hedge (GC46YK6) up, he was thrilled. At first he wanted everything in the box. When we explained

Going in!

he could trade for one item he still wanted everything in the box but that he was going to share it with his little friends. When we explained it again he got the plastic lizard, palmed it in his left hand and picked up the Spong Bob toy, moved it to his left hand with the plastic lizard and took the key chain. It took him a while to accept the idea that he could only take one item. Spong Bob won out, we signed the log and off we went to the swing set. I'm pleased that his first taste of geocaching was fun. This was an easy one with absolutely no trekking, no bushwhacking, no pain. He's still too young for the trail but now he has experienced geocaching. Will he want to accompany me a year or two from now? I hope so!

I did it!