So … cache up a tree by the side of an extremely busy road. Needs a certain amount of faffing with ladders, need to avoid attracting the wrong sort of attention. Need an invisibility cloak.
That was just one of the “interesting” caches on the hitlist for Saturday’s trip to Nottingham. Others included a gentle culvert wade – there *must* be a word for that nasty moment when water starts to seep in over the tops of your wellies – and a couple of challenges, one of which featured an additional challenge in the form of trying to find somewhere to park near the football ground on match day.
And I did them all in the wrong order. That is to say, the culvert wade came first, so I spent the rest of a not particularly warm day with wet feet. I really am an idiot sometimes.