Well, it’s a courthouse, I guess… There’s nothing special about it. I wish there was, but it was a functional building and I guess that’s good enough for government work. It is neither good nor bad. It merely is.
The cache was simple enough: a pill bottle under a rock at the foot of a telephone pole. The trail through the knee high grass didn’t hurt my search, either. This was part of a series running along the roads of the area, devoted to airplane components and aeronautics in general. Again, nothing special about the cache, but I’ll take it. It was a quick find that allowed me to make a speedy beeline to…
Geocaching While Black 