We haven't gone geocaching in months.
About an hour into it, I remembered why: it felt a lot like exercise. heh
We did see some neat things. This iron bear sculpture sits outside of Eagle Creek Park. It's HUGE. And I didn't get a picture of all the graffiti, but Irene was there.
Ken and I hiked about three miles, looking for a cache where we could set our travel bug loose.
The cache was called Old Homestead. I couldn't find any information about the area. All we know is there used to be a ton of houses back here and maybe they were all torn down when the reservoir was built.
It was really something to find little remnants here and there of the old homesteads: bits of foundation, old gates and stairs leading nowhere.
More pictures can be found here.
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