136. Miami, Roberts County

On a certain level, I liked this courthouse because it’s one of those ones sitting on a hill that stands out over everything. On another level, I didn’t like the genericness of it. But, then again, I don’t live here so I really don’t have a vote on that one in the greater scheme of things. I ended up spending some time looking for my next cache in a machinery graveyard behind a bar or something but I didn’t spend long because a) it was raining off and on and b) I don’t know the intricacies of hundred year old tractors. I ended up picking another cache down the road.

Quanah! You never steer me wrong! Except, of course for Stratford, but it turns out that wasn’t your fault. That’s not important right now. What is important is…

…this bridge. As you can imagine, this would be a good place to hide a magnetic keybox. And I know because I found one there. So the deed was done, the box replaced, the car entered, and driving continued. I made a straight shot back through Pampa and arrived in…