So our days in the magical kingdom soon came to an end, and Just Leafy and I began looking forward to the other attractions that were in our schedule. First up was Knott's Berry Farm.
We loaded onto our bus and headed there, which is only a 15min drive away from Anaheim. While waiting for the park to open, a man walked up to me and asked if my tattoo was a real trackable. I responded "Yes!" and this made my day!! This was the first time I was at a place where I was truly discovered by chance. After a quick conversation He headed back to join his family, and I was left feeling pretty good about myself and my trackable tattoo!
We walked a little deeper into the park and found the rides I was looking for, and really enjoyed the whole day.
We finally had a day of rest after Universal Studios, and that was something we needed. Our feet were
We arrived in San Diego and took a taxi to our hotel. This is when we learned that their taxi system was the worst in the world. Why we say that is how they will not let you use your credit card. There are several reasons, but not valid enough to force me to use my cash intended for other things.
1) Because they want all the profits (their bosses charge 15% extra if someone uses a Credit Card).
2) If someone pays by Credit Card they won't see that money until they are cut a cheque (which could be a couple of weeks).
3) Because cash is harder for the bosses to track, so they can steal from their bosses and skim of the top.
Anyway we were not too happy about that for sure, and sadly this leg of the trip required quite a bit of taxi involvement.
We arrived at our hotel we checked in, and got ready for our geocache adventure.
Once ready we headed out and walked 15min to our starting point of a paved trail similar to the Galloping Goose trail here in Victoria BC. This was the the San Diego River Trail, and it is a nice walk. Sadly for us this is when the sky opened up and it literally poured. It did this for an hour, but we cached on and eventually it stopped. Soaked to the bone we found many of the caches we were looking for, but had to give up on a few.
We met many of the local homeless along the way, and were shocked to find they not like any of the homeless back home where they constantly ask you for money. Here in San Diego they all cheerfully said hello to us as we passed by under the overpasses, and the only time we were asked for anything it was for the time!
As our light began to fade the wind picked up and we started to get chilled, but we pressed on until we reached Ocean Beach. Here we needed the involvement of my dad back at home to capture a image of us on a webcam for a Webcam Cache, so we gave him a call on my US based cellphone. What is a "Webcam Cache?" you may be asking. Well it is a rare cache type that does not exist anymore, except for a few grandfathered ones. The best way to describe a webcam cache is:
"These are caches that use existing web cameras placed by individuals or agencies that monitor various areas like parks or road conditions. The idea is to get yourself in front of the camera to log your visit. The challenging part, however, it that you need to call a friend to look up the web site that displays the camera shot. You will need to have them to save the picture to log the cache."
But sadly the light had faded so bad that my father could not see us on the screen back home. But I was desperate.. So on a whim I told Just Leafy to turn on her cellphone flashlight, and my dad exclaimed "Hey I saw that, there you are!". So I did the same with my phone while I had him on speaker phone, and may dad snapped the screenshot and emailed it to me.
We said our thanks to my dad and hung up, and then made a short visit to the pier and took a (sigh) taxi home. Needless to say we were frozen to the core by now, and we had to take hot hot showers to get our core temperatures back up. Soon we headed to bed to rest up for our full day at the San Diego Zoo.
Stay tuned for the last and final chapter, Part Four where the adventure continues!!
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