st1172

One of the scariest things to happen while hunting down a cache was when we were in Duluth MN. My husband was driving us to a cache and pulled over to the side of the road because the GPS said the cache was .2 miles from the road straight into the woods. So I got out, taking the gps, my phone and a pen with me into the woods, well after wandering through the woods for about 30 mins, my phone was almost dead, I had gotten to the GZ but couldn't find the cache, had almost lost one of my shoes in the mud, the GPS was blinking low battery and I couldn't hear the car horn (I had my husband honk to give me an idea of how to get back to the car). Thankfully I wandered in the right direction and was able to follow the car horn back to the car, but it was nerve racking to say the least!