
We all cache for different reasons. And, we all have different goals. About 3/4s of the way into our first year of caching I realized that with a little effort we could hit 500 caches by our GC anniversary date. Thanks to MommyFried and her Skirtlifter series we did it.
Minus a few spontaneous goals, such as OkiePaladin’s skill challenge (we came in last but we completed the challenge) at FallFest last year, and The Spider, (a 5/5 cache) we have continued our 500 a year goal. But, we had not done a 50 cache day. When Val, of The Sooners, said she was going on a Texas trip, I knew this would be a wonderful opportunity. Val pulled the query and planned the route. She also decided we should shoot for a higher number. 100! With that in mind we decide to go Friday and get an early start on Saturday.
Surprisingly, Hermanita is very happy in the mornings. We were up, dressed, fed, and in the car by 6:30. Of course this was only possible because I had left my make up sitting on the night stand at home. On the drive to the beginning of our route I did the math. In order to hit 100 by dusk we needed 6.6 caches per hour. Keeping in mind we would need reasonable rest stops and a quick sit down lunch that put the number at 8.3 per hour.

I have learned a few things from this trip. The ‘drop the pen’ or ‘tie the shoe’ trick so you can peek under boxes near the doors of Valeros convenience stores is a great form of exercise when performed 85 times. However, wearing a tank top and hot pink shorts in little Mexico you WILL get the attention of every muggle within a 5 mile radius. It was suggested, by Val, that I wear a baglady outfit next time.
Detours from road work are only a mild set back compared to having 2 or 3 waypoints that did’t download correctly causing a GPSr to send you on a journey of endless circles.
Pointing at the tallest yucca stalk I’ve ever seen can, and will, cause the driver to miss her turn.
Hermanita is very much aware of the fact that skunk smells bad, “SSSSHHHHEEEEEYYYYYYYUUUUUUUU” that the Horses A@# caches are cool, and that she is quite capable of riding along for 14 hours as long as she has snacks and a little walk-about every hour.

I learned a lot about teamwork. Within the first couple of hours Val & I had gotten our rhythm going. She knew as soon I spotted the likely location I would fling open the door and run. I knew that as soon as I got back to the car I would get the “please-wait-till-the-car-stops’ lecture. I also knew by noon, with a count of 46, that we could make our goal. We actually passed it by 3.
I also learned just how good it feels to do the happy dance at the end of a very long day. So, no matter what your personal goal is, go for it. If we can do it, you can too. And, we’ll be right here rooting you on.
– Los Traviesos
– a.k.a. LaRubia
– a.k.a. Señora Chavez













