Category Archives: Geocaching

Preaching the Gospel – Spreading the Word – Saving the Lost

Two lost souls were saved yesterday. Two coworkers who although both very nice upstanding members of the community and very nice, pleasant, hard working citizens of their nation were lost. They had not heard the word, they had not found what they were looking for. They were out in the woods wandering around. They had a general idea of where to find what they searching for and they were on the right track but they hadn’t found it yet.

Then, that still quiet GPS, said: “Seek over there, and maybe ye shall find”
They responded to the voice, and to the arrow on the GPS they were holding
and
They found their first Geocache! Praise Be!

Sisters Linda and Linda. Uh, I mean Sisters Linda F. and Linda F., uh
Sister Linda and Sister PecanLady
Newest members of the church of Geocaching, Lunchtime Mission
Go forth and find more geocaches Ladies! You are pretty good at it.
We went and found another one a little ways away.

Time to quit. We’ll make plans to find more.

Geocaching 101 – Mohawk Park

SuperPizzaBoy and I went on a geocaching expedition to Mohawk Park Saturday. It was as pretty a January day as you will find in Oklahoma. Oklahoma can get very cold but usually after a front comes through the sun will come out and warm things up into the 50’s or 60’s. Perfect for being outdoors. Plus the fall and winter are the perfect times for geocaching. No snakes, chiggers, ticks, mosquitos, nor poison ivy plus the vegetation is knocked back so it is easier to get around.

We tried to find a couple of caches in Mohawk proper but the trail we were trying to use was still blocked with dead limbs from the ice storm last year. It was pretty slow going. We could have bushwhacked from a road but SPB doesn’t like going through tall grass. One thing I’ve learned geocaching is that sometimes its ok to plug and abandon a cache. As of this morning there are 715,008 caches worldwide and we have found only about 739 of them, so there is always another cache to find.

Before I get too far down the road a few commenters have asked what geocaching is. I’ll use the definition on the front page of the geocaching.com web site:

“Geocaching is a high-tech treasure hunting game played throughout the world by adventure seekers equipped with GPS devices. The basic idea is to locate hidden containers, called geocaches, outdoors and then share your experiences online. Geocaching is enjoyed by people from all age groups, with a strong sense of community and support for the environment.”

Basically people hide containers out in the world. They use a GPS (“Global Positioning System”) receiver to determine the longtitude and latitude of the containers and then get on the geocaching.com web site and create a web page for the cache with the coordinates and some wordage about what to look for. The containers have to contain at least a log for people to write on and maybe a few toys or trinkets to trade.

Then, other people look up the cache page, get the coordinates, put them in their own gps and then go look for them. When they find them, they write their names and dates on the paper log (that proves that they have been there) and maybe trade a trinket. (The rule on trinket is that you trade something at least as good as what you take.)

Then when you get home. You go back to the web page for the cache and post a log online.

It doesn’t cost anything to get an account at geocaching.com. You can create an acccount, using minimal personal information, and start looking at caches. You put in your zip code and it will give you a list of caches and a map. For $35 per year you can get a premium membership which gives you better mapping capabilities and enables you to download directly into your gps (if you have the right gps, cables and software) massive numbers of caches (I can do 2000 at a time).

As far as equipment goes. You can get a nice Garmin GPS for about $70 on sale at Walmart or Academy or I bought a used one for $35 on ebay. There is a hardcore subgenre of geocachers who find the caches without a GPS using topographic maps. I’m not hardcore.

Its a lot of fun. SPB and I have found caches all over town. We have been down most of the roads in this area. Most state parks have lots of caches. I almost always find caches when I’m on business trips. They are all over. There may be a thousand in Tulsa County. People are adding caches all the time.

Its fun hiding caches also. SPB and I have hidden 24. It is fun reading peoples comments when they find them. This morning I read the following comment from somebody (the OxFoxes) who found our Boys Night Out – City Center cache.

“This was a fun hunt.
I literally opened up the cover on that old phone box with a screwdriver to make sure THAT wasn’t the cache. (That old thing isn’t ever going to work again, but I put it back together the way I found it anyway.) I also went up on TOP to see if there was something up there that looked like a cache. It looked like a LONG drop from up there, with no protective rail.
While I was looking for the cache, the First Presbyterian Church across the street began to peal out Christmas carols and hymns on their chimes. It went on for half an hour. It added an interesting air to my cache hunts downtown for awhile.
Once I figured out where the cache was, I wasn’t sure how I was going to GET it. Fortunately I had a very long ice scraper in the car that did the trick. Fortunately, there weren’t any muggles around on a Saturday night to watch my antics trying to retrieve and replace the cache.
This was a really clever hide. I enjoyed it, and the ingenuity that went into hiding it.
Thanks for the cache!”

A nice comment like that makes my day. (hint, hint, you lurkers out there!)

Now back to our trip to Mowhawk Park. We struck out in the Mowhawk Park proper so we went to Oxley Nature Center. Our first find of the day was The Enormous Cottonwoods of Bird Creek. There we hid a travel bug in the cache. A travel bug is a little side game to geocaching. Items are tagged with an aluminum marker with a unique ID. The travel bug is moved from cache to cache and the owner of the tb can monitor its movements. SPB and I have several travel bugs. One is somewhere in Germany now. So I get logs that I can’t read. The tb we dropped off yesterday is not one of ours we picked it up somewhere else. Its considered bad manners to hold on to them too long. The travel bug below is named Wish it, Dream it, Do it and has traveled 1832.9 miles. Click on the link to see where it has been.


We found another one at Oxley yesterday. I’ll show you the picture but not the name of it. It took me an hour to find it. It was about 50 feet off the posted coordinates. You go spend an hour looking for it to! Sorry to be so mean spirited, but that is the way I am.

Here is a picture from the site where a cache is supposed to be located. We didn’t find it. You go look for it, let me know if you find it. It is at the site of a an old farm that John Denver’s uncle used to farm, the cache owner claims. It is called Once There was a Farm. I liked the area, trees and a meadow. Can’t be better than that.

Below is another cache. I’m showing the cache but not the name. SPB found it all by himself!


We finished up after finding 3 and not finding 1. Took about 3 hours. Lots of hiking in the woods. I love it.

Lunchtime Geocaching

The weather turned nice this week. It was cold but sunny and not windy. I’ll take that anytime. I took advantage of the weather to do some noon time geocaching. It is a great way to get a little sunshine in. The first day I went out to Sand Springs. The first cache was on the grounds of the local Walmart.

The second cache was pretty cool. It is an earthcache named The Sandy Spring. It is what gave Sand Springs its name. An earth cache typically doesn’t have a container to find. You usually have to measure something or do some research. The Sandy Spring’s web page talks about the history of the spring and how the Arkansas was too salty to drink. To log the cache one must guestimate the water flow from the cache and get a picture of themself to post.

I didn’t have anybody with me to take my picture and none of the women walking their dogs on the path nearby acted even the list bit friendly (I can tell you that unaccompanied males in office clothes in parks and trails at lunch time are social pariah’s) so I took my own picture with the timer on the camera. The result is below. Sweetie hasn’t seen it but if she did she would say “You are doing that thing with your mouth, again”

Another day this week, I checked out another cache, Brady View, on a knoll just north of downtown at the site of a demolished house. Here is a picture of downtown from the site.

Want a little hint, don’t tell anybody ok? Its behind the little rocks to the right of the wooden post.

Not too far away I went to check on one of my own caches, Country Club, it had been reported missing and sure enough it had been “muggled.” If you read Harry Potter you know what muggles are. To geocachers muggles are those who are not in the know and take caches, not knowing what the are. Below is a picture of an abandoned house being renovated nearby. This used to be a fashionable area of Tulsa way back when but now it is blighted. I could tell you why but I would be getting off topic. Oh, you had a topic? you ask.

There was a restored mansion nearby that tried to make a go of it as B&B but it burned up in a fire. The rumor was that the fire was due to friction. Friction? Yep, that is what happens when you rub a big mortgage against an insurance policy.

I’m kidding about the fire by the way.

I found a few other caches this week. My total is now up to 736 caches found. My what a lot of time and gasoline wasted you ask. I plead guilty your honor, on the basis of long term temporary insanity and acute OCD.

Geocaching Saturday

Saturday was a perfect day for winter in Oklahoma. Sunny and warm, maybe a little breezy but I’ll take it.

The whole family loaded up along with one dog, Ginger, the dachsund mutt mix.

We went to Haikey Creek Park in Broken Arrow. Sweetie, SuperPizzaBoy, and Ginger went walking on the the various paths.

I went went looking for geocaches: Haikey Creek #4 and #5. The first I have found in MONTHS.

I found both pretty handily. Originally I had posted pics of both but they both looked kind of alike. The above is of #5. #4 looks just like only it was a round container. I knew that it had been some time since I’ve gone caching because I actually hesitated sticking my hand in there to get the cache. I was so ashamed of myself. If you don’t like sticking your hand into logs and rock crevices to find things then you had better stick with scrapbooking.

I finished up and headed back to find the rest of my pack. They were headed toward me.

SPB’s vehicle is a Triton. It is very cool. It steers with the rear wheels and has a very low center of gravity. I had a theory for a long time that it cannot be turned over. I tested that theory last summer and found out that my theory was wrong but there was no photographic evidence. Sweetie again proved the theory wrong a few months ago at Jewell Lake. I have video of that but she has forbidden the posting of that evidence. This is not the sort of pioneering, can do, attitude that has made our United States of America the powerhouse of science and technology and the bastion of free enterprise and democracy that it is today.
Anybody want me to post the video? If I get enough responses then maybe Sweetie will relent. Let me know.

We had a great time. We finished up by going to Quik Trip, for giant drinks. SPB and I got hot dogs.

What a Day! – But I Ate Good! – and Worked Hard!

What a day. Gramps has gone back to Idaho. We had a good time. We had martini time every night. We ate very well, we looked at historical stuff and viewed great art. When I went to my Health Club this morning, I found that I had gained three pounds in a week. Whew, I feel like I gained 20. Plus, I need to talk to the club manager. The towels have shrunk. They don’t fit all the way around me any more.

The other thing is that I finally finished with the Cub Scout Popcorn. I drove down to the Scout Office and gave them the check. I didn’t do such a great job this year. I misordered popcorn and had to scramble to make up, forgot to order one kids prize, lost a case of carmel corn (I got it back at least), and just made a hash of things. But hey, I got everybody to pay! I’m very frank with people who are laggards and they know it, so they just pay rather than put up with me. I don’t blame them, sometimes I can’t stand me either.

But hey, there I was at the Scout Office, relieved to be done with it but hungry. The Scout office is located at about 41st and Garnett right in the middle of an office park ghetto. Nowhere to eat. Then I had a vision. Popeyes, near 41st and Mingo. So off I went.

Now, Sweetie may disagree but I think that most of the time I eat pretty well. Its just the volume but still, I eat downtown at Subways, Roast Chicken, whole wheat, no cheese, all the veggies, yogurt, diet soda, or something similar at Quiznos. I like those meals and all but its not like I look forward to them and wouldn’t it be a tragedy if, God forbid, one of those was my last meal?

I lived in the Houston area for years and ate tons of Popeyes chicken before I started my migration to Oklahoma . So there I was at the counter, Three pieces, mixed dark and white, dirty rice, and a biscuit. If I’m going to eat food that is bad for me, I’m going eat good bad food. Lunch was great! And I lived to eat another low fat lunch.

I give Popeyes three stars out of four. Plus, its at the Gateway to great geocaching in Tulsa.


I’m not done yet. You may, but I’m not. I got home tonight and finished the molding in SuperPizzaBoys room. It took about 20 minutes to nail it in. I measured and cut the molding about three years ago and it has been sitting in his room all this time. You just don’t want to rush a project is what I say.

Now, I’m done. You can go now.

BOING

As my one or two regular readers know I love geocaching. I haven’t done a whole lot of it lately because I’m the only one in the family that likes the sport. So I content myself with finding one or two while I’m out and about running errands. I find a lot when I’m traveling on business. My coworkers are very tolerant about it especially since they don’t have to participate.

The flip side of finding caches is hiding them for other people to find. 99% of the caches are straightforward. You go place the cache somewhere, post the location on the web site, and people go get them. Another type of cache is mystery caches. To find these you have to solve some sort of puzzle to find it. Not very many people try and find these because they can involve a lot of work to find. Most geocachers want to find lots of caches not just one. I like mystery caches though. I love puzzles.

SuperPizzaBoy and I created one called BOING. It has a little story associated with it about a nerd geocacher “Sonicboomer2” who is finding a cache at the top of the steeple of the Yogi family church just north of 71st and Mingo in Tulsa. He spots a jet piloted by the world’s richest geocacher, Ronald Dump (aka “dealboy163”) about to make an aerial cache drop.

I give the speed, altitude, and heading for the jet, and how long it took before it dropped the cache. Given all that the task is to go find the cache.

It took a while to make sure that my calculations were correct. Then we had to get a permit for the cache from city parks department, and then I had to take the geocachingdotcom cache approver through the calculations.

It takes some prettty good ciphering ability to do the calculations. In 3 and a half years 20 people have found it. It had gone unfound for over a year and this month three people found it.

I’ve done some other mystery type caches also. I’ve been working on one for downtown Tulsa for about 3 months now. It won’t involve any calculations but will take an eye for detail. It involves the zoo downtown and the zoo staff. Yep there are all sorts of critters downtown that nobody I’ve talked to has even noticed. Dolphins, bison, snakes, lizards, all sorts of birds, cattle, sheep, there is even a mystery creature, a winged wheel. The staff includes a doctor, a dentist, a shepard, a naked man and woman. Quite the show, and very few people seem to know what I’m talking about even though it is all in plain sight.

The energy boom and the resulting work has prevented me from doing all the spotting and coordinate work that I was doing at lunch. I think with the bust I won’t be working my lunch hour any more once we get through our backlog of projects.

So be looking for it early spring 2009.

The Environment

Tulsa had a hazardous chemicals drop off Sunday at the fairgrounds today. So after church I loaded some old stuff up and off I went. It didn’t take too long. I had some some Coleman fuel. I have probably had it for 15 years, deck wash, (we haven’t had a deck in 9 years) and some other long unused stuff.


They have their pretty well together. They have several lanes and everything is very well organized and goes pretty quickly. They had people in blue moon suits messing with the chemicals.

And people with white moon suits unloading everything. Hey, notice the white on dark colored mobile home in the left background. That is the police bomb squad. Bomb squads strike fear in the hearts of geocachers everywhere. One day I’ll do a blog on the tupperware containers blown up by bomb squads all over the country. It hasn’t happened in Tulsa yet but it happened right down the turnpike in Edmond, OK a few years ago.
I’m all over the environment. I’ve seen a huge change in the attitudes of companies, especially energy related companies, over the years. My employer for instance is very strict about complying very strictly with environmental laws. Complying holds things up every once in a while. But I think complying with the laws, and the intent of the laws, is a great thing.

Used to be, with some of my first employers, a lot of winking and nodding went on. Plus the energy industry had so many grandfather provisions that some of the laws were kind of meaningless.

But getting back to geocaching. I took advantage of my jaunt to go find one: Stop in the Woods by BasicPoke. Its a devilish but doable little microcache.

Time to go home. The Dallas Cowboys are not playing this weekend. It is kind of hard to be interested in football if they are not playing. I’m sure you think the same. So I’ll guess that I’ll do laundry.

A Sunday Walk

Sunday the Yogi Family went for a walk around Jewell Lake in East Tulsa. Its a water supply lake with a very nice, flat, wide, path around it about 3 miles long. Just right for SuperPizzaBoy to ride his Triton ( a very cool heavy duty tricycle steered with the rear wheels.)

Of course, there was a geocache there so I peeled off and found it. Its underneath the tin in the picture below. Don’t tell anybody though. Geocachers don’t like hints. It hadn’t been found since June. I like finding the ones that hadn’t been found in a while.

Then I went back. I was way behind as you can see. It was a very pretty, sunny, cool, windy day. I loved it.

I caught up with them. I have a very cool video of Sweetie almost crashing riding the Triton down a ramp at the spillway. I have been forbidden to post it. Maybe, if my one or two readers asked she would relent.

A-Maize-ing Day Off

I took a half day off last Friday. SuperPizzaBoy had Fall Break and we wanted to do something fun. It was a wonderful warm, dry, Fall Day so we wanted to do something fun outside. We decided we would go to the Corn Maize at 321st east and 61 street, way out east of Broken Arrow in the middle of nowhere.

We had a blast. We went through the maize twice (that is how they spell it, I know it is not standard). SPB had to be enticed, threatened, lied to, whatever, to do it a second time.

SuperPizzaBoy and Sweetie in the Corn

Sweetie and Yogi at the Maize

The big attraction for a child with autism at the Maize is the corn crib. It is a big wooden box filled with corn kernal. It is usually full of kids. SPB absolutely loves it. It has to do with sensory issues, another thing about Autism that I find fascinating. I don’t understand it but how things feel, taste, smell, sound, and look profoundly affect these kids. They either react positively or negatively to the stimulation. The effect can be dramatic. SPB loves the corn crib. The stimulation on his skin puts him in a state of relaxation and he gets all smiles. I think it feels great also. So does Sweetie.

Sweetie and SPB in the corn crib.

And then, a special treat for Dad. The other two let me go find a couple of geocaches. The first was called “Bluegill Crossing”. It is at the very east end of 71st street where it runs into the Verdigris River. There is a huge lock and dam there, part of the Kerr McLellan waterway that makes the Tulsa Port of Catoosa the most inland seaport in the United States.

Sweetie and SPB stayed in the truck while I found it. I got scratched and bug bit while finding it. It hadn’t been found since June. I loved it.

The second cache was a cemetery cache, “Oak Grove Cemetery” in the community of New Tulsa. SPB didn’t think that New Tulsa was as nice as old Tulsa. As my one or two readers know, I love cemetery caches. This didn’t disappoint. Lots of very young people are buried here.

Then, on to Bixby for some Freshberry. Except that SPB didn’t have any berries in his freshberry. That’s part of the sensory thing I wrote about earlier. In fact he wouldn’t sit at our table he move on down a ways


An amaizing day off.

Fall Fest – Day II

SuperPizzaBoy opted to stay with his Mom today instead of going back to Western Hills to feed the chiggers and ticks and look for geocaches. So I went alone, found a few caches, talked to a few people and then leave. I talked to quite a few people smarter than I am (that is true most days of my life). I learned all about why adjusted benchmarks are much more accurate than scaled ones. I also learned about the centroid and how it just cannot be explained to people who don’t already know what it is. (huh?)

Anyway I had a lot of fun but I was getting real antsy so I left early.


One of the caches I found was labelled “fuzzy” It was referring to a fake tarantula used in the cache. But I found the fuzzy a few inches away.

I went to Tahlequah, the Cherokee Nation Capital, and went cemetery geocaching. I love old cemeteries. These were old cemeteries from before Oklahoma Statehood. I don’t feel nervous or spooked at all, even at night. I think that the dead rest peacefully. I just wonder about the stories behind the graves. (beneath the graves?) These cemeteries had tall grass, brush, and weeds. Lots of graves totally hidden away, some had flowers on them though.

Lots of graves of young babies, children, and young mothers. Life was rough back in the good old days.


Anyway, I made it home midafternoon. SPB and I ran a few errands and I did some chores. I sat down and watched the Dallas Cowboys lose to the Arizona Cardinals. Almost ruined a perfect day.