The Delaware Canal Path is a man-made canal dug out many years ago to have mule-drawn barges deliver coal and other goods. I don't want to get in to a history lesson here because the video for this is a probably-too-long 44 minutes as I barrel through the scenery going from location to location. Also, I am mostly ignorant on the history, and since I am sure I will be visiting this place often to rack up the cache finds, I can always delve in to it later.
I would love to get in to each cache individually here, with Google Map shots showing where I was, and maybe I will in the future, but for now I want to get this blog caught up with my "current timeline" and save this mundane task for some rainy day in the future. I will list the caches visited (found or not) on this day, however. That is one thing I would like to have listed in my journal.
Yeah, 44 minutes is too long for that crap rendering, but hopefully you can look past that. Now, a listing of the caches and links, plus some quick notes on them for my personal reference. Bold equals a big, fat "not found":
- Eric & Mary's Adventure II
- Space 2081 Discworld (Note 1)
- Duck Xing - New Hope South
- Perils of Pauline (Note 2)
- 3000th Sense
- Victory At Union Square (Note 3)
- Bum Bridge
- Monster Master (Note 4)
- Hippopotamus Bier
- Belvidere-Delaware Railroad
- The Choice
- Where's The Fiddler? (Note 5)
Note 2 - Perils of Pauline is one of my first "unique" caches and is really quite devious. It is my first introduction to stretchwell, a cacher who appears to have some well-earned renown among the community as someone who sets out some good hides.
Note 3 - This note is simply to point out that I really did fart in a jar and try to contain it. Do I think this really worked? No. I am pleased to say that someone found it and had a chuckle from it.
Note 4 - This one is listed as "not found," despite the video, because stretchwell took it upon himself to contact me and tell me what I found was not the actual cache. Damnit!
Note 5 - Hopefully this cache will not be a major thorn in my side, what with the new-found fear of having weird bugs jump in my mouth in the dark and enclosed place. I have already failed again in the Main Journal Entry #004.
|Frame grab; I like that desolate feel involved.|
|Someone found my fart! "Gross lol,"|
I'm a chemical miscreant!
|Damn you, stretchwell! I like how he takes a dig at my alternate-canine persona.|