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  1. I was looking over your list. While I would love to participate, I feel I would be approaching space cadet status by the time midnight rolls around. You might want to remove these: Playin' Hooky: "7 stage multi-cache that will take you on a 23km automobile journey" " It took us 60 minutes to complete the entire cache" "NOS1 - Never on Sunday Stage 1" "Completion will involve biking around 25 Km. (And no Ted, you can not do this by car ;-) It took us about 3 hours to pedal the route and that was with many stops and not travelling too fast." and the follow-up Stage 2 Bike Rally Cache While some of these can be overlapped (the Waterloo Park portions, and some of the stuff on the trail, it took me a little over an hour to do this, and some of the Park portions of this are not easy if you don't know the area. Iron Horse Trail While not too lengthy, the first portion requires the digits of a Travel Bug that could be anywhere in the Waterloo region Planes, Trains, and Automobiles Another longish drivenvolved in this one. I'd say about 15km. The final is a good distance from the posted co-ordinates. (kinda close to the Are From series) You might need to be a local for the first stage to know where you're heading. Tower Power Just for convenience sake, as it is somewhat isolated in terms of nearby caches. Also, if you do remove/switch it, pioneer park would be a better follow-up to Cycle cache due to proximity, then TBG #2 - To be young again before going on the Hidden Valley/Elementary.
  2. An article in a Canadian paper from May 20th of this year (link not in the archive) http://forums.Groundspeak.com/GC/index.php?showtopic=133139 PDFs available if you scroll down.
  3. No photos for this one yet, unfortunately, uploading one would be a spoiler: http://www.geocaching.com/seek/cache_detai...5d-498bc544817a The cache itself is a simple pill container. How it is disguised is via the name of the cache.
  4. I'm surfing past one of the French stations, and I just happen to hear the word geocache. It was on the TVA channel (which I believe is nationally broadcast). The show was Sucre Sale, and as best as I could determine it, the concept seems to be sending Quebec celebrities out doing various activities. It is apparently rebroadcast at 10PM EST tonight. Here's all I could find, as apparently there is some sort of contest involved as well: Marc-André Coallier fait du géocaching. http://tva.canoe.com/emissions/sucresale/archives/7964.html Marc-André Coallier participe à la chasse au trésor Sucré Salé. Participez vous aussi à la chasse au trésor Sucré Salé ! Coordonnées GPS Montréal : 45° 32 ' 5 ' ' N 73° 39 ' 44 ' ' O Québec : 46° 48 ' 50 ' ' N 71° 13 ' 28 ' ' O Eastman : 45° 18 ' 582 N 72° 19 ' 817 O * À tous les chanceux qui réussiront la course, veuillez nous contacter via notre site Internet.
  5. Kitchener's a bit out of the way, but I was able to pick up a can at K-W Surplus a few weeks back. Cache wise, it is steps away from GCQ6B8.
  6. The article should be available for a few days free at the website: http://www.therecord.com/NASApp/cs/Content...l=1024322421753 Treasure hunting for the modern man High-tech game brings to life fantasy of search for pirates' gold COLIN HUNTER BURLINGTON (May 20, 2006) The satellites will guide us to the hidden skeletons. Way up in orbit, six satel-lites chatter mathematically among themselves. A millisecond later, they beam a message down to us. "N43° 25.536 W79° 53.040," they say. I don't know what this means. My fellow skeleton hunter, thankfully, does. "This way," says Electro- QTed, summoning me to follow him down an overgrown path into a forest just outside Burlington. I venture into the unknown. Almost everything about this journey is unknown to me, which is why I've aligned myself with ElectroQTed, a veteran of the hunt. ElectroQTed is the code name of Ted Spieker, a 45-year-old electrician from Waterloo. We are geocaching. Guided by global positioning system (GPS) data gleaned from satellite signals, we are trying to find a hidden treasure, or cache. We know there is a cache -- in this case, a plastic canister tucked amid a macabre collection of bear skulls, caribou antlers and whale jaws -- hidden nearby, because the person who hid it said so on the Internet. Posted on www.geocaching.com are the latitude and longitude co-ordinates needed to find tens of thousands of caches hidden all over the world, including this one, fittingly called Skulls, Antlers and Teeth. There is a fast-growing global subculture of tech-savvy geocachers, hiding and seeking such packages. Roughly 4,500 caches are hidden in Ontario alone, with hundreds in and around Waterloo Region. The pastime is not unlike using a map to find hidden pirate gold. Except in geocaching, the "map" is expensive electronic gadgetry and the treasure is, for the most part, frivolous dollar-store knick-knacks. Spieker glances at his hand-held GPS receiver. Its display screen is filled with presumably useful information, like how many satellites are feeding us information, how fast we're walking, where we are now and what direction we should head if we want to find a hidden pile of bones. "I don't know where to go," Spieker admits as we come across two narrow foot paths that diverge in the woods. Embracing cliché, we take the one less travelled, hoping it will make all the difference. Spieker forges ahead, hurdling stumps and ducking under low-hanging branches, his eyes frequently glancing at the screen of his GPS receiver. "We're closing in," he says. "Thirty-eight metres away." He's in his element. The word "hobby" doesn't seem to quite sum up his dedication to geocaching. Just a day before this search, he found his 1,300th cache, which makes him the most successful geocacher in Waterloo Region. He's out every weekend, usually with his wife Laurie, trudging through the wilderness looking for cleverly hidden plastic containers filled with cheap trinkets. And this is a guy who, admittedly, has "an absolutely horrible sense of direction." It all started a few years ago when he bought a GPS receiver, for no other reason than he "thought it was cool to be receiving signals from space." But at first, all the receiver was good for was telling him where he was at any given point, which was usually his own backyard. He soon discovered the burgeoning world of geocaching and got hooked on the game of high-tech hide-and-seek. "I was never big on going out for walks before this," he says. "But hide a piece of Tupperware at the end of the walk and I'm there." Geocaching is a pastime unique to the information age, made possible only by the proliferation of the Internet and the increased availability to the public of signals from military satellites. Ironically, though, the appeal of geocaching for many, including Spieker, is that it encourages exploration of natural areas. "Before geocaching, I never set foot on the Bruce Trail," Spieker says. "Now I'm hiking every weekend. The real bonus of geocaching is seeing all these beautiful places you might not see otherwise." We're on the Bruce Trail now and, according to the satellites, we're within a dozen metres of the skeletons. We look around, hoping to glimpse something unusual amid the trees, fallen branches and scattered leaves. Caches are often hidden in hollow trees, dangled from branches, or obscured in camouflage containers in hard-to-reach nooks between rocks. "The beauty of it is, they're often hidden in plain sight, but only if you know what you're looking for." A collection of animal bones should, in theory, be easy to spot. But geocachers take pride in cleverly hiding their treasures. "Look," Spieker says, pointing to a pile of rotting wood a few metres away. A dozen or so branches are lying atop a gnarled stump, a little too symmetrical in their arrangement to have gotten that way naturally. Sure enough, as we remove the branches, a veritable animal graveyard comes into view in a hollow of the stump. "I gotta say," Spieker marvels, "this is a first." Tucked behind the antlers and skulls is a clear plastic container, which Spieker opens. Inside it are trinkets and badges left by other geocachers -- a dozen have found this one before us -- and a note from the person who hid the cache. "Over the years while working up north," the note says, "I have collected these skulls, jaw bones, teeth and antlers." Spieker recognizes the code name on the note, Dex4. "He's a retired hydrologist," Spieker explains. "And he's like the Johnny Appleseed of geocaching. He drives around on a motorcycle and has hidden more than 100 caches all over the place." As the rules of geocaching dictate, we sign the logbook, tuck it back in the container, and carefully rearrange the bones and sticks as we found them. Another geocacher will be on the hunt for this one before long. Like us, they will be guided here by a sense of adventure, a few fancy toys and some helpful satellites. "How can you not enjoy this?" Spieker muses as we walk back through the woods to his van. "Geocaching is the most fun you can have with $12-billion worth of American military equipment." chunter@therecord.com TREASURE TROVE OF FACTS ABOUT GEOCACHES Geocaching is the information age variation of letterboxing, in which participants follow hidden clues from one location to another. Instead of following written clues, geocachers use GPS receivers to track down packages left at sites with specific co-ordinates. A decent receiver costs about $500. The most established website for the pastime is www.geocaching.com An estimated 200,000 geocaches are hidden in more than 200 countries worldwide, with more being placed every day. Geocachers are encouraged to follow a code of ethics, which demands they respect nature, stay off private property, and pick up litter they come across. Geocachers refer to non-geocachers as "muggles," a term borrowed from the Harry Potter books.
  7. Since there seems to be heat generated towards hiders with poor hints, I wanted to run this one up the flagpole before my latest cache is approved. It is low difficulty. It is an ammo can in a fallen tree, and my hint is "If nobody was around, did it make a sound?
  8. A few weeks ago, I had someone that almost knew what I was doing. I'd biked up on the trail to the finale of a puzzle cache. locked my bike to a tree, and had made a beeline for the cache. Pulled it out, checked the swag and started to sign the log. Suddenly, someone from the trail startles me. "Are you one of those geo..." OK. Time to fess up. "Naturalists?" Whew! "Uh no. I'm .... writing poetry. This is one of the places where my creative .... aura.... is strong" Since this was a weekday, and I'm a temp that was between jobs at the time, he bought it, although I really didn't come off as the poetry aura type.
  9. I'm an avid whereswilly/wheresgeorge user. When I still had a few georges left over from a trip stateside, I was wondering how I'd get rid of them. I'd known about geo-caching from the reference to Geogeorges in the dictionary of terms, so decided to hunt one, albeit without a GPS. Fortunately, GCJWAH was closeby, and based on the hint, was easily found even without a GPS. It was enough to hook me, and I had purchased an etrex a few days later.
  10. I'll be in Vancouver for Grey Cup weekend, and have planned to do some caches on Sunday morning before heading off to the game or on Saturday morning before the parade. My original plan was to do the Stanley Park caches (Hobo Junction, Walk in the Park, Stump Jumping), but I wanted a second opinion from the locals. No micros please - I've got a GeoCoin that wants to go to Washington State. Since I am considering Saturday caching, I'm open to any small cluster of regular caches that can be accessed by public transit. Thanks muchly!
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