Logs for ____akluger 

Easy find. TFTCThis is my 1077th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

It was only by luck that I found this quickly. TFTCThis is my 1076th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find TFTCThis is my 1078th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

This cache was extremely fun! TFTC!This is my 1075th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Working on a replacement. Just waiting for an online order to arrive. 

The cache is not accessible anymore. It is fenced off. 

Not here. 

Out caching with Player457123. Nice hide! Thank you!This is my 1072nd find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching with Player457123.Found the cache, but there is a syringe in itThis is my 1073rd find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching with Player457123. TFTCThis is my 1071st find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching with Player457123. Nice hide! Thank you!This is my 1074th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching with Player457123. Nice hide!This is my 1067th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching with Player457123. Nice hide!This is my 1066th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching with Player457123. Nice hide! Enjoying this series a lot. Thank you!This is my 1070th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching with Player457123. Nice hide! Enjoying this series a lot. Thank you!This is my 1069th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching with Player457123. Nice hide! Enjoying this series a lot. Thank you!This is my 1068th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

DNF 

Easy find. In very bad condition.This is my 1064th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find. TFTCThis is my 1063th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find. There were, for some reason, two caches though.This is my 1065th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

TFTC Full Log to follow.defenestrate | difnstret |verb [with object]1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.ORIGINearly 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

DNF 

Easy find.This is my 1060th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find. Needs new logbook.This is my 1059th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find.This is my 1061th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find.This is my 1062th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find. This is my 1058th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find.This is my 1057th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Easy find. Needs new logbook.This is my 1056th find!*attaches Oh Hellos song*Somewhere down South of hereThere's a woman with an armload of grassWeaving a basketThat'll float the Rio GrandeShe'll send her baby on itThe river running wild and fastTo curry the favorOf whatever pharaoh owns the landA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwakeFrom her mouth, a vineyardOf swears and hallelujahs entwinedA new wine is vintedA blend of sweet commandmentOh, to hell with the semanticsThe camel and the cable confideThe eye of a needleIs tall enough to stand insideA seed of an ideaLike mustard greensLike newborn fingersCurled and half asleepAwake with a thunder from underneathStretch up and reach throughThe hardest part of meMay all our tinfoil idolsLay crumpled on the groundAnd our prefab OlympusDivided by the thousandOh, maybe I'm naive for thinkingThat a mountain so stubborn can moveBut if I'm a mountain movingI think maybe you can be, too### WORD OF THE MONTH ###defenestrate | difnstret |# verb [with object] #1 rare throw (someone) out of a window: she had made up her mind that the woman had been defenestrated, although the official verdict had been suicide.2 informal remove or dismiss (someone) from a position of power or authority: the overwhelming view is that he should be defenestrated before the next election.# ORIGIN #early 17th century (as defenestrated): see defenestration. 

Out caching on Good Friday. Enjoying the 3D printed caches. Lovely view. Nice cache.This is my 1053rd find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Out caching on Good Friday. Enjoying the 3D printed caches. Very cool themed cache.This is my 1051st find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Out caching on Good Friday. Enjoying the 3D printed caches. Being a geocacher, I picked the right lid first. TFTC!This is my 1052nd find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Out caching on Good Friday. Found the cache quickly. The lid has melted onto the cache and it cant be opened.This is my 1054th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Out caching on Good Friday. Enjoying the 3D printed caches.This was my favourite today. Very fun.This is my 1050th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Worked out GZ and found the cache easily. TFTC.This is my 1049th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Easy find after kickboxing. TFTC!This is my 1048th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Apparently my log on this cache was my longest log ever. 

DNF 

Found it quickly. Nice spot.May I advise, however, that the previous finder (missnancyb) only found the first stage.This is my 1047th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Went out to do a spot of caching at Lesmurdie Falls. GPS was bouncing and being very annoying but got there in the end.This is my 1043rd find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Went out to do a spot of caching at Lesmurdie Falls. Easy find. Container is kinda broken. Actually, I wouldnt have had to say that cause all the last comments say that too.This is my 1044th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Went out to do a spot of caching at Lesmurdie Falls. Will send answers soon, but have attached photos already. The impressive thing in the photo is the view; the unimpressive thing is me. This is my 1045th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Went out to do a spot of caching at Lesmurdie Falls. The Lab was very fun, thank you!The cache was a nice camo and blended in well. Ill see if I can spare an FP.This is my 1046th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Went out to do a spot of caching at Lesmurdie Falls.Found the cache quickly. Nice!This is my 1042nd find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Went out to do a spot of caching at Lesmurdie Falls. TFTVC!The impressive thing in the photo is the view; the unimpressive thing is me. This is my 1041st find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

# So #Crazy_Darlin have been here week after week after week. And almost every week we were climbing trees, including this one. After a while, we decided that this would make the perfect spot for a geocache. So the Darling found the spot and I made the camo.The next day, I checked the map. Plot twist! There was already a cache here, in exactly the same tree!So we went here to find it. After a quick search, I had it in hand. One the one hand, Im wondering how we missed it because we must have been stepping on it all the time, but on the other, I see how it slipped our attention. TFTCThis is my 1035th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Found it quickly with BrodieH457.This is my 1034th find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Found it today with BrodieH457. In a very bad condition. This is my 1033rd find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Found it while stopping at Costco.This is my 1032nd find!Of course, I can't log a cache without attaching an Oh Hellos song:Between the seams that line your living roomA vine of ivy's pushing her way throughAnd as she creeps along, she sinks her rootsInto the cracks, and pulls 'em back until the structure's coming looseAnd the way the shadows on the wall are castLook like a twisted apparition from the pastAnd all the memories come flooding fastA wilderness you kinda missBut were taught you ought to cut it backSo you shut it outYou shout it downUntil you're all white-knuckledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd settle downLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goAnd when all your ziggurats have crumbled downAnd every stone is thrown like seeds across the groundA new Arcadia will come aroundAnd multiply until the binds of death have been unwoundSo don't you shut it outDon't you shout it downAnd get your feathers ruffledYou got a lot to learn, if you'd just settle downAnd let the river run its course'Cause see, the ground all aroundIt was always holyLeave the ruins where they fallLeave them allAnd let the wild take overLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it goLet be what is, let be what isn'tIt's a natural world in which we're livingAnd if you let it alone, it will surely growJust leave it alone, child, and let it go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###verisimilitude | vrsmltjud |noun [mass noun]the appearance of being true or real: the detail gives the novel some verisimilitude.# DERIVATIVES #verisimilar | vrsml | adjective# ORIGIN #early 17th century: from Latin verisimilitudo, from verisimilis probable, from veri (genitive of verus true) + similis like. 

Quick find for Leap Day.This is my 1031th find!Today is the last day that Notos, the summer wind, will blow before Eurus, the wind of autumn takes over. Thus, an Oh Hellos tribute:There's an eerie quietOn the southern leveesWith a halcyon sky andAtmosphere gone heavyBecause there's a wind arising with the ire of VenusTugging at the surface of the seas between usAnd it's catalyzing with a breath of calefactionA thunderous disturbance, and for every action, a reactionAnd the rush will take you awayLike you're caught in the undertowAnd you will drown in the wakeOf the things you lost to the winds of NotosBut the water's rising (quicker than light and sound)From the seas within me (coming up from the ground)And I try to fight it (cumulonimbus clouds)But I drain completely (cover the sun and drown it out)Every inhale I take, swallows the ocean whole, and I am oneWith the hurricane, tall as the tide that laps with a rabid tongueWith every exhaleI break you down with a fury, I lay the hills undoneLike a dog gone untamed, bellowing out a river from my lungsAnd the rush will take you awayLike you're caught in the undertowAnd you will drown in the wakeOf the things you said that you can't take back, noAnd every word you shouldn't sayWill come bubbling out of your throatBut you've got no one left to blameFor the things you lost to the winds of NotosYou gotta let go### WORD OF THE MONTH ###tintinnabulation | tntnabjlen |## noun ##a ringing or tinkling sound: the tiny tintinnabulation, faint as fairy bells.# ORIGIN #mid 19th century: from Latin tintinnabulum tinkling bell (from tintinnare, reduplication of tinnire to ring, tinkle) + -ation.