Geo - caching Happiness.
I left camp Friday afternoon, visited with a friends from church and found a couple of caches. On arriving at our friends home I left my wife with our friend so they could woman talk as I trumped through the bush. Talk about some unpeace and yet so peaceful. I was in a strange area deep in the mountains - no way to communicate with anyone - no one knew where I had went. (There was a cache very near our friends house, that was the one I was to seek and then return however - I found that so quick - then decided to go onto the next nearest cache about 3000 feet away as the crow flies.) Not only that I left my "go bag" in the car. I have a backpack with some small survival gear and an extra jacket etc. Off I went into the unknown - one of these days I will learn!!
Well I am glad to report that I did not get lost - no Bears - no Cougars and I found the cache I was looking for. OH that lake so appealing - I wanted to go for a swim so bad but time was pressing on and I had to get back to our friends and Noni.
Then it was time to leave our friend we went to Whistler and ate at The Mexican Corner.