nickel for Charlie

A few months ago, Mr. P and I found our first geocache in the woods near Fresh Pond. Geocaching is great because sometimes you need an excuse to go outside and enjoy a beautiful day, or even a day that is just cold and not super-duper cold. On Sunday we revisited one that had given us grief in the past--we thought we were at the cache site, but actually we were across the street! And even once we crossed the street, we spent a good amount of time poking around before we were able to find the 'magnetic micro.'