Muggle. Noun. A person who is not familiar with a certain subject. A word I had never paid attention to. Being a non "Harry Potter" folk, I guess I WAS one?? I mean, my girls have all watched the movies. I just never have (no judgement please). And even though I must have heard the word, it was never important, until I learned that's what a "non-geocacher" was called. That's when the 'A-HA' moment hit me. My husband and I found our first one together, thanks to our daughter, Cassie. (Read my previous post about my first cache and our Blair Witch experience!). I'll admit it was exciting to think about us loving this hobby together. Just imagine the fun we could have, and places we could go!

But, back at camp, when us gals were looking on the laptop for more, and all the fellas were like "Oh NO!" ... and my fella just looked at the other fellas and jokingly said "I'm just wondering how much this is gonna cost me?". Yeah. I knew I was in it by myself lol. And that's ok! He takes me to find them. And he walks up mountains and hikes trails with me, too. Heck, he's even found a few before I did! But mostly, he'll be waving from the front seat, or like in this particular instance, reading his book. When we pulled into this rest area, I remember saying I was going to check to see if there was a cache here. Duh. Of course there was, almost every rest area has one. BUT, what was exciting to me was the fact that a trackable had just been dropped here earlier in the day! I don't think he shared in my enthusiasm, but that's ok, because I was |
I found it! |
excited enough for the both of us. I start my search following the arrow on my phone app, and it takes me to the end of the rest area where all the scrub brush is. As excited as I am, thinking of the TB, I'm evenly nervous about rattle snakes. It's hot and this is their territory. As I follow the trail, and get closer to ground zero, I look around, and spot my treasure! And it's an ammo box, which means it could have trade items in it. Now remember, I'm alone, and my muggle is way back at the table, engrossed in his book. It doesn't matter. Even when I'm all by myself, I still whoop and make noise when I find a cache. Then glance around to see if anyone saw me. Sheesh, I'm in the middle of NOWHERE! Who could possible see? As I peek inside, I spy the  |
The trackable was still there! |
familiar chain and dog-tag associated with a trackable, and squeal yet once more! And can you believe it? I again looked to make sure no one was looking. At this point, I am absolutely giddy! Because for one, I found the cache, AND all by myself. I've only started caching by myself just recently. And for two, I FOUND A TRACKABLE!!!! I look through the rest of the trade items, make a swap, and sign the log. I tuck everything back as I found it, making sure the cache is hidden, and start making my way back. And even though I am still on the lookout for snakes, I have a spring in my step. Nothing beats that feeling of accomplishment you get when you search, find, sign and replace. Well, maybe somethings do. But not today! As I walk up to Jim, he  |
Treasures inside the trackable |
asks if I found it. I proudly shout "yes" and show him my prize. I'm not sure if I expected him to jump up and shout, or give me a high five or what, but I now know how excited a (my) muggle can really get. On a scale of 1 - 10, he was maybe a 5? Doesn't he realize that you don't just find these things willy nilly? I mean, they are hard to come by! He watches me giggle and looks on with interest as I examined the trackable. It's a pill case with a hole drilled through the center and there's a chain threaded through it. After looking through the contents, I can't help but feel that there's a reason for these items, so I make a mental note to look it up when I get home (see below). I can't wipe the smile off of my face, and for the duration of the drive home, all I can think about is telling DDCA and Clairum that I found a trackable! THEY'LL get it! So. That's how it is when I'm caching with my muggle.  |
On our waterfall hike |
He rides along. Gets a few pages read in his book, or waves at me out the drivers side window. Sometimes when I seriously can't find one, and I just keep looking, he patiently just sits and waits. He really is pretty cool about it lol. I'm also patient with his 'lack' of geocaching enthusiasm, because he does lots of OTHER stuff with me. Road trips, shopping weekly for work, watching my reality TV shows, hiking a 3 mile waterfall loop, he even got on a bike to see if he might want to buy one! I'm pretty sure he knows that if he does get one, we'll be caching while riding! So all in all, life with my muggle's not too bad. He trudges along with me, smiles at my giddiness and takes it all in stride. At the end of the day, I think I'll keep him!!💓
*July 28, 2014
*When I logged this Travel Bug, and read the description, my heart smiled. It did indeed brighten my day! Also, since this is not my trackable, I have blacked out the tracking number.
"This has a hitchhiker with a Lego and a marble in it. These were two of my son's favorite things, collecting marbles and playing Legos. While he can no longer enjoy them hopefully they can brighten someone else's day as they travel. Please don't pick it up unless you can keep it moving, Thanks."