Shit man, you end up in the coolest places.

I got out there, found the cache, and then spent five minutes looking around in dismay, wondering what I could possibly do in that flat, boring place in that flat, boring light. Cool place? Hah!

Remember those writing exercises in school where the teacher made you cough up two paragraphs on a subject she picked, and you only had 15 minutes to do it in? Photographing geocache trips is a lot like that.