October 1 : The Ridgeway : Wigginton to Ivinghoe Beacon

Our final day’s walk along the Ridgeway started not from home, but from the hotel we stayed in overnight. We were the first into breakfast, and had almost left the restaurant before the next guests arrived. Although the hotel was the ‘nearest’ to the end of the Ridgeway, it was still a 4-5 mile drive through Tring to a large car park. (There are actually 2 car parks near Ivinghoe Beacon – both are a good half mile from the Ridgeway end, so we would have a half-mile walk at the end of the day when the Ridgeway was complete.)

Distant view of Tring from Tring Park

We then drove our second car, back through Tring, and into the village of Wigginton. We opted for a different parking place from the previous day, which saved us partially retracing the route which we had walked in fading half-light 15 hours earlier. As we arrived at the road junction, where we left the Ridgeway previously, we noticed a parked car… we wish we had researched this spot – it would have saved us a mile’s walk! We would see that car, and its occupant twice more as the day progressed.

After a mile’s walk, we are resuming our Ridgeway walk

So, at about 945 we were back on the Ridgeway for the last time, at first a little road walking (sadly no pavement) before we entered Tring Park. Tring Park is about 265 acres of mixed habitats – including chalk grassland, parkland, landscaped views and woodland. The Ridgeway section passed through the woodland section. The estate is now manged by the Woodland Trust, but in 1872 it was bought by Lionel de Rothschild. His grandson, Walter, established Tring Park as a zoo, with giant tortoises, zebras, and cassowaries frequently being seen in the park!

The zoo, is commemorated on a beautifully carved seat, overlooking Tring. This was the site of our first cache of the day, a virtual cache, and all we had to do was count the number of carved trees and animals. Easy! No!

Sitting on the seat were a group of 6-8 girls, all clearly undertaking a Duke of Edinburgh hike. They were laughing, chatting, eating a mid-morning snack. It seemed churlish to evict them. We then remembered there was a physical cache nearby. We searched around a selection of tree roots, pausing periodically to see if the carved bench had become vacant. Eventually the girls walked away, and we scuttled over to the seat. Just as we arrived a family of 4 arrived, so we all had ‘elevenses’ together. We needed them to move for us to complete our count. How long could we eke out our coffee ?

Just as the family moved off, a group of a dozen walkers came by and wanted their group photo taken.

Minutes later, we were free of distractions and counted the various carved objects. It was only when we got home that we realised in all the confusion at the seat, we had counted the number of zebras and NOT the number of trees! Fortunately we accompanied our answers with a timed photo, so we were given the ‘find’.

Mr Hg137 on the seat, admiring the view

We left the seat – some 30 minutes after we had first approached it, and resumed our search of the nearby cache. We gave ourselves a further 5 minutes – and found it within that parameter – just! Phew!

We continued through the straight paths of Tring Park, passing another group of DofE walkers. This group were definitely less cheerful than the first, so we encouraged them with the thought of a ‘lovely bench’ for coffee, just a short way ahead. This raised their spirits considerably.

We left the wood on the outskirts of Wigginton, crossed a couple of roads, and then headed down towards the busy A41. Partway along was a puzzle cache we had solved, and as we had few caches on our route we attempted a find. At Ground Zero, there was a large tree, which most cachers would have used as the hiding place, but no, this cache was wedged into a small, rotting stump nearby. Another cache which took far too long to find!

We crossed the A41 on a pedestrian footbridge and walked a short distance between fields. and another road crossing, the surprisingly fast and dangerous A4251. A traffic island made our crossing easier. On the far side, was a parked car, the same car we saw earlier. A man was setting up a table with drinks. He was a DofE marshal for a group of Scouts and they were due shortly. We chatted about the DofE girls we had seen earlier, and he explained that most DofE exercises finish during October and everyone was trying to use every available weekend!

We walked on, through an enclosed footpath between two fields, to look for another cache. After our poor searching at the previous caches, we wanted a quick find here. We didn’t get it – and after 15 minutes peering unsuccessfully into a bush we gave up.

Another short road walk took us to the outskirts of Tring (the opposite side of Tring from where we had stayed overnight). Here the Grand Union Canal and Railway cut through the Chiltern Hills. Both the canal and railway hosted caches.

The canal cache was one we had attempted way back in 2012 on our second day’s caching. We didn’t find it then, and we almost didn’t find it again. The GPS wobbled and we never got a clear, definitive GZ. We misinterpreted the hint ‘ a couple of steps up the bank, in the ivy at the base of a multi-trunked sapling’. We assumed the ‘couple of steps’ alluded to the steps which took us down from the pavement to the canal-side towpath. Even after 11 years geocaching, we can still misinterpret a hint! The cache was further along the towpath, with a couple of steps up a muddy bank to the now more established, sapling!

Grand Union Canal – somewhere down there is a cache!

It was nearing lunchtime and we decided that stations provide more than adequate seats. As we arrived at the station we had a dilemma, go searching for a nearby cache – or have lunch on the empty seats ? We chose the seats, as they may be taken later. We watched people come and go into the station, a group of 6 Scouts walked by – we suspected they were the Dofe group the marshal had been waiting for, and stared intently at GZ. Would anyone else start looking for the cache while we watched ? Would they save us a precious few minutes ? Of course, no one came looking, and we searched and found the cache relatively quickly.

As it transpired this was our last cache on the Ridgeway, as, soon after, the Ridgeway passes through an Area of Outstanding National Beauty and a couple of Wildlife Areas where caches generally aren’t placed.

As we entered one of the Wildlife Areas, we overtook the 6 DofE scouts who had paused for lunch.

The last 2 miles of so of the Ridgeway was a steady climb, initially through light bushy woodland, giving occasional views of Tring and Tring Park. As the path rose, the woodland gave way to chalky grassland – very reminiscent of the chalky grassland we had experienced on the Ridgeway some 75 miles ago. Sheep were grazing on the grass, and several times we waited for flocks of sheep to cross the path heading for apparently better grazing.

The paths were busy, sometimes splitting, and reconverging, with lots of people heading upwards. We knew we were getting close when we saw the first of the two Ivinghoe Beacon Car Park, but then… the sting in the tail, a very steep uphill final section. The chalk path was quite eroded, slightly damp and slightly slippery, but shortly after mid-afternoon we reached the end of the Ridgeway, the Ivinghoe Beacon trig point.

We didn’t have the top to ourselves – several young families celebrated their walk from the car park, other walkers were talking in the view too. And then another group of adults, chatting.. waiting.. It was our ‘friend’ the Scout Marshal and a couple of other Scout Marshals awaiting their respective parties to arrive. We chatted with them and then descended the half-mile back to the car park, passing the Dofe Scouts on their final ascent.

Ivinghoe Beacon (and a rare photo of Mr and Mrs Hg137)

As we approached the car park, a lady carrying a couple of bags, and an expensive camera approached. ‘Is it far to the top?’ she said. We said about 20 minutes, a bit slippery, but very do-able. She explained he had been hired by a young (we assume) couple who were about to be engaged on Ivinghoe Beacon. They hadn’t told her of the distance from the car park to the top and she was concerned about being late, and the slightly fading light. Clearly the marriage proposal was not going to be spontaneous!

Back in 2012 we walked the Ridgeway for the first time and in its later stages found our first geocaches. We remembered the great views, the interesting experiences – but the weaker pavement sections, the less picturesque sections had slipped from our mind. We were certain of one thing though… the hills had definitely got steeper (and not us being 11 years older!). Here are some of the caches from our final Ridgeway section :

Thank you Ridgeway, in your 50th Birthday year – for a great walk across Southern England.

September 30 : Trackable : MERIT BADGE COLLEGE 2018 TB #23

Hello, Mrs Hg137 here.

MERIT BADGE COLLEGE 2018 TB #23

We found the Merit Badge trackable in England’s oldest geocache, View from Coombe Hill, while walking the Ridgeway Long Distance Path.

The Merit Badge trackable set off from a geocaching event run by the owners, THEINCREDIBLE4, near Denver, Colorado, in spring 2016.   The mission for the trackable was:

… “THIS TB HAS ONE GOAL …. TO GET BACK TO DENVER COLORADO
When we travel as a family we drop TB’s as we go with one goal, and that is to return home.  Our kids want to see their TB’s again and then make new ones for the next trip we take.
Thank you and happy Caching.    TheIncredible4  “ …

The trackable has now notched up 28000 miles, mostly not very close to home … Up until July 2016 it travelled around the western USA – California, Nevada, Salt Lake City.   After a 2-year pause it was back in Denver for Christmas 2018.   After being dropped off at a New Year 2019 caching event, it went to Hawaii in February 2019, then back to Barcelona a few weeks later – 8,500 miles travelled in 10 days!.   

The travels of a geocaching trackable!

Things went quiet again for almost 3 years through the pandemic, then the trackable was on the move again, this time to London for Queen Elizabeth’s Diamond Jubilee in June 2022.   After a quick tour of the city, with lots of trackable selfies, it was off to Finland in August 2022.  Apart from a short holiday in Nepal and Vietnam (another 8,000 miles added there), it stayed in Finland till August 2023, then travelled to Copenhagen on its way to England.   It arrived there in September 2023, was picked up by explorer_olway (who walked the Ridgeway just ahead of us) and who dropped off the trackable there for us to find.    Well travelled!

September 30 : The Ridgeway : Coombe Hill to Wigginton

Hello, Mrs Hg137 here.

Coombe Hill

Our weekend trip to the Chilterns to finish walking the Ridgeway didn’t start well.   We had a 9:30 appointment, waited through a motorway traffic jam, drove round a diversion caused by the HS2 railway construction works, and didn’t start walking till about 11:30, much, much later than usual.   And the days are shortening fast at this time of year …

We retraced our steps to where we’d finished the previous walk, just short of Coombe Hill, and set off along the steep ridge overlooking the Vale of Aylesbury.   Very soon, it was time for the first geocache of the day, View from Coombe Hill.   We’d found this cache before in September 2012, on our very first ever day’s caching.   So – we’d already found it – why visit again?  It’s the oldest surviving cache in England, placed in January 2001, and has been logged almost 3000 times (and we didn’t realise this when we visited before).  It seemed only fitting to revisit it and pay our respects.

England’s oldest geocache

The cache is part way down a very steep slope.  We scrambled down; a family was walking along a path lower down the hill; we waited for them to go by … they didn’t, but instead began climbing the slope … we were heading for the same place.   We met up at the cache and swapped trackables and stories with them; nice to meet you, GeoHunter170, and we hope the cache lasts for many more years.

It’s not far from the geocache to the monument at Coombe Hill, with tremendous views all the way.   We spent far too long here, taking pictures, admiring the view, doing other caches, and having lunch.  Finally we set off down the long ridge which led to Wendover, which lies in a gap in the Chiltern ridge.   From this direction the view has changed, not necessarily for the better.  HS2 is being built across the valley with a massive, motorway-style construction site across our route.   It definitely wasn’t like this when we were here before!

We walked through Wendover town centre and turned onto a path beside a stream which led to the church.   The church was busy, bellringing practice was under way, so we wandered round the churchyard, listening to the bells and collecting coordinates for a Church Micro cache.  Having worked out the location, we decided it was too far off route: it was now mid-afternoon and we were well behind time.  Once out of town, we climbed up a very steep hill, through Wendover Woods and back onto the ridge.    We threaded our way across woods and fields – sadly,  the earlier views were missing – making our way towards the end of the day’s walk at Wigginton.   There weren’t many caches along here, and we couldn’t find a single one that we searched for, not one.    Each unsuccessful search took up time: if a cache is found quickly, you can move on quickly, but there is always the temptation to keep looking, keep looking, keep looking if a cache can’t be found.    It was now early evening and the light levels were dropping fast.

Having started late, we were now even further behind time; today had NOT gone to plan.  As we approached Tring Park, dusk was upon us.   We had a choice: a longer walk through the park, likely missing any caches in the gloom, arrive back at the car in the dark, and still have a drive back to get the car at the start point: or we could take a short cut back to Wigginton along a nice straight track (once part of the Ridgeway, now re-routed) and hope to finish a bit earlier.    We debated … then chose the short cut … ho hum, we’d have a longer walk the next day.

Reaching the end:  now back to our start point to collect the other car, via the several-mile-diversion round the HS2 works.  We had another problem: We’d booked an evening meal at our hotel and there was no way we would get there in time.   A fraught journey back in the dark, along narrow, unfamiliar roads (including a diversion to the hotel to rearrange the meal), and through roadworks, and we arrived back at Coombe Hill car park in complete darkness.  We finally reached our hotel two-and-a-half-hours later than planned, in total darkness, with 15 minutes to go to our meal, and scraped into the restaurant in a state of dishevelment. All in all: a day that started badly and didn’t get better!

The end of a looong day!

July 31 : Trackable : Watercolor Bär from Berlin

Hello, Mrs Hg137 here.

Watercolor Bär from Berlin
Watercolor Bär from Berlin

Our caching trip around Dorney Lake, aka Eton Rowing Club Lake aka London’s Olympic Rowing Lake, yielded three (three!) trackables.   It’s rare to find one trackable, still rarer to find three, we think we have only done so once before.  

Anyway, what of this trackable?   This one, ‘Watercolour bear’, began its journey in November 2016 near Bremerhaven, in north-western Germany.  Its original mission was to:

… “Journey from cache to cache to Berlin.
Take me on and on, to Berlin. There I want to be photographed with the sights.
Please post pictures of my stations on the trip.
I bought this ReiseBaer on my last trip to Berlin. Then at home I noticed that I didn’t take any pictures of our capital. Please help the bear accomplish its mission.  “ …

Since then, it has travelled an impressive 20,500 miles.   It reached Berlin in June 2018, where it did, indeed, see the sights, including Checkpoint Charlie, the Zoo, and the Brandenburg Gate.  As well as Berlin, it has also visited Hamburg, Kiel, Switzerland, and Tenerife, and arrived in England at a Leap Day event in Sussex.  Since then, it has been travelling around southern England.

Where, we wondered, should we drop the trackable?  It has already been to Berlin, so its original mission is complete.  We asked the owner of the trackable.   He responded, and has subsequently changed the mission of the trackable:

…” After seeing Berlin the journey continues. I would like to get to know the UK in this way.
My next way is to go to London.
Once there, I want to see everything worth seeing, please take pictures and post them. The pictures can also be of places of interest where there is not necessarily a cache. Don’t keep it longer than necessary. Help me see the world. “ …

We have no plans to visit London in the very near future, so we shall drop off the trackable in a cache which will allow it to go on its way to the capital.

July 31 – Dorney

We hadn’t undertaken a longish cache series for some time, and the series ‘Dorney Loop’ caught our eye. Approximately 20 caches circumnavigating Dorney Lake (aka Eton Rowing Club Lake aka London’s Olympic Rowing Lake). Part of the route also went by the River Thames, so the boats on the river would provide added interest.

We had walked beside Dorney Lake before, when we walked the Thames Path back in 2015 and had had a quick peek inside. We hoped to do the same today.

We could have started the cache series at Dorney Loop #1, near St James the Less Church. Parking there is limited so instead we parked in the ramblers car park nearer to cache #10.

Where would you hide a cache here ?

Cache #10 was one of the hardest searches of the day (Ed : either that or we weren’t quite in the ‘caching zone’). There were only three places to hide a cache : in a very open-boled multi-trunk tree, in a garden gate entrance or in a very gnarly tree. We dismissed the first two very quickly and concentrated on the gnarly tree. After quite some time Mrs Hg137 stood in just the right position to see a hidey-hole and the cache.

We had two choices of route to either walk ‘clockwise’ around the series (starting with the River Thames section) or the Northern section away from the River. We chose the Northern Section first, and with hindsight this was a mistake, as the footpaths are less frequented, and the caches more interesting. The more usual cache containers were placed nearer to the busier, Thames-side footpath.

A rare uninterrupted view of the Rowing Lake

Sadly for us Dorney Lake is now fully fenced off, and a 12 foot chain link fence surrounds it. Dorney Lake is now used not just for Rowing, but also Triathlons (and probably Biathlons). Our path took us close to the fence boundary, before dividing into 2. The better, made-up path kept close to the fence, our route was on a much older, overgrown path. This provided excellent places for hides, as the prying eyes of the dog walkers, cyclists and runners on the made-up path were some distance away.

The hides varied from small micros wedged into tree crevices, to false stones. Partway along the Northern Loop was a caching highlight. Hidden 8 foot deep in a hollowed out tree-trunk was a cache with a hook. The cache owner had also placed a long pole with a hook so that all we had to do was ‘go fishing’ or more correctly ‘hook a duck’ ! A real fun cache !

We were still chuckling as we walked to our next cache. On route we were accosted by a gentleman on the other path.

“Do you know anything about insects ?”

We paused just a bit too long. We should replied ‘no’ quickly, but didn’t.

“There are no butterflies…”

He continued.. and we were forced to listen.

“…there’s no butterflies, on the stinging nettles over there… no butterflies…do you know why ?”

Of course we didn’t. But we conjectured about the Summer weather (or lack of), or perhaps the Winter weather. Maybe the butterflies or chrysalises had been eaten.. All we could do was bluster with possible solutions. After 5 minutes, we had run out of conjectures, and moved on.

A few more quick finds, and a muddy stretch or two or footpath, and we were at cache #1. This cache is near the security checkpoint. A magnetic nano. With only a few metallic posts to check, this should be easy. Some cachers are helped by the security guard as he knows where the cache is. He enquires to ‘hapless geocachers’ what they are looking for, and takes them to the correct metal pole. We didn’t have Mr Helpful on duty. We checked post after post after post. Eventually we found it, signed the log and moved on.

Our next cache was a little distance away at Dorney Church. We needed numbers from a sign and a very particular gravestone. While we were searching for the stone we were aware of a wedding being prepared. The hustle and bustle that happens in the 1-2 hours before a wedding when people bringing items into reception venue.

With the gravestone found, we sat on a very rickety bench just outside the open Church Door and calculated the final cache coordinates. We decided not to go into the Church, but instead have lunch on a slightly less rickety picnic table hidden behind the church. As we finished our lunch the strains of ‘I Vow to thee, My country’ were emanating from the Church Organ. By the time we arrived at the church door, the groom, the best man and a couple of guests were standing outside. Our chance to go inside the church had gone!

What they thought of 2 scruffy geocachers, when they were so exquisitely dressed is another matter. We wished them well and sneaked away. On the way to the cache we passed a few more ushers, directing traffic, directing people. Fortunately a quick find at GZ, and more surprisingly the cache contained a trackable, Watercolor Bär from Berlin .

We struggled to remember the last trackable we found, so we were very pleased.

Welcome to the Thames Path

We returned to the Dorney series. Our cache numbers were now going down from #25. We rounded the end of Dorney Lake, wondered why there was no cache numbers #23 and 22, and arrived at the Riverside. Our last 10 or so caches would all be near the Thames Path. We had walked the Thames Path back in 2015. Separating us from the river on the right were trees, reeds and bushes. The cache owner stated there were no caches ‘riverside’. Instead all the caches were in the woodland strip between us and Dorney Lake. This strip was sometimes 3-4 trees deep, others 15-20, so lots of places to hide a cache.

Oakley Court – former home of Hammer Horror films

We found another couple of Dorney caches, before hunting for a puzzle cache we had solved before we left home. We were opposite Oakley Court , the former home of Hammer Horror Films and is now a hotel. The puzzle required us to find the release years for certain Hammer films, and use them to derive coordinates. Easy to do, especially as the cache owner had told us which website to refer to ! The cache as a relatively large container (it was placed in 2005, when this was the norm), and inside was another trackable – Worsley Wombles – #5 Don’t be a Tosser . Two trackables in less than an hour – we can’t remember the last time that happened!

Two caches later – we found a third trackable ! We think we’ve only ever found 3 in one day once before, but we had found 3 in less than 90 minutes ! This trackable was Medweds Wandercache-Coin . Each of these trackables has a different mission of course, and we will endeavour to move them constructively on their journey.

3 Trackables!

Surprisingly for Summer time the Thames was surprisingly quiet (possibly change over day for boat hire, and all the boats were moored awaiting new holidaymakers) .

Occasionally the woodland strip surrounding Dorney Lake was narrow, and we caught glimpses of the former Olympic Venue. One of the caches was placed on the fenceline and we got our best view yet.

We had found every cache so far… until we approached #13. (Unlucky, superstitious?) Yep, you’ve guessed it – it was our only DNF. Hidden behind a sign, high in an ivy tree. We had several attempts of reaching and grovelling behind the sign, but found nothing. A big shame as we found the remaining caches, before pausing for an end-of-walk coffee. We didn’t pause long, as suddenly a heavy shower started, and we ran for the car !

An unusual end to a great circuit – some interesting caches…and of course three trackables !

August 22 : Langley Park

Langley Park is an area of parkland on the outskirts of Langley and Slough. It should have been an area Mr Hg137 knew well (he was born in the nearby hospital, and worked for some years in Langley). But he didn’t.

Langley Park


He also somehow forgot the turning into Langley on route to the Park and we ended up, somewhat confused, circling a supermarket car park on the fringes of Slough Town Centre (not recommended).

After some route re-planning we found ourselves near to the Park and approaching from the North (rather than the South). We drove by the pay-and-display car park and headed to a small layby the cache owner had suggested for free parking. Despite our tardiness, the layby was empty…we would find out why later.

Around the park are 22 caches. Two routes of 10 caches and two standalones.

We started on the Langley Park series which would take us around the Southern Perimeter of the park. Cache 1 was hidden yards from the car. Two trees to hide a cache in, and Mr Hg137 was lucky his tree yielded the cache.

One of the many noticeboards around the park..packed full of information!

We walked on and arrived at a noticeboard outlining the paths and features of the park. Our caching trip would ensure we would see quite a lot of them! As we checked the map, three dog walkers came by, and the dogs came over to sniff us out.

Our new friend


We continued on relatively quiet paths, finding caches at regular intervals. We had a distant view of the hotel (surprisingly to be found in the middle of the park) and also some friendly donkeys. The caches were relatively quick finds, but unusual containers or hiding places. None of the caches were a film pot hidden under a small pile of twigs!

The caches in this series were named after a close by feature (Deer Fence, Mansion House) or someone associated with the park. At ‘The Brook’ the previous cacher had logged a DNF, but the hint was explicit enough that we managed to find the well hidden container.

Somewhere near this bridge is a cache…


One of the caches (number 7 in the series) had gone missing, so it gave us the opportunity to step out the park into the village of George Green, finding a cache there before returning to the park. The George Green cache would probably make our ‘worst caches of the year’. It was a plastic bag under some sticks. The sort of container that gives geocaching a bad name.

Designed by Capability Brown


We returned into the park closer to the centre and almost immediately arrived at a lake. The nearby cache was named after its designer – Capability Brown. As we searched for the cache we were accosted by a passer-by – we explained about geocaching, she had heard about it, and we showed her the tiny nano we had just found.

A distant view of The Langley Hotel


We found cache 9 of the series (close to the grand drive to the hotel) and then started on the second series (LPN). (Cache 10 was close to the car and we set it aside at the last cache of the day).

Lovely woodland walk

Cache 5 of the LPN series was our starting point of this new series and we proceeded to walk the route in reverse. (Meaning : hints that referred to left or right, needed reversing too). These caches had been set by the same cache owner as the previous series and again were of the same high quality of well thought-out containers. The main difference in the two series is that this second series seemed harder. Whether the GPS was a little out, or we were getting tired – but we struggled with several caches.

Our first struggle was at ‘Stumped’. Our GPS took us to a a group of trees surrounded by ferns, with barely a stump to check. Try as we might we couldn’t see the stump. It was only when we decided to emulate the walk from the correct direction did we see the cacher’s path…and the appropriate stump.

A couple of caches later (actually the first cache in the series – ‘Starting Point’) we struggled again. A very, very explicit hint – ‘third post from the end – look for the fishing wire’.

We looked and rummaged to no avail. We double counted posts (did the third post include the main end post or not ?). As for fishing wire … nothing to be seen. What made this cache harder, was that it was very close to an entry gate into the park. Fortunately no-one asked what we were doing. We were just about to give up, when the sun pierced the tree cover and a shaft of light reflected from some fishing wire! It was there the whole time. The line was connected to a well-submerged container and a gentle tug released it from its semi-buried state. How we didn’t find it with our hands – we still don’t know!

3rd Duke of Malborough, one of the previous owners of Langley Park


The Northern area of the park has more attractions than the Southern end. The footpaths took us through some rhododendrons – sadly being mid August not in flower. We had somehow climbed a few feet and we able to pause (eat lunch) with a distant view of Windsor Castle. Originally a temple/folly had stood here so that it could be seen by the monarch of the day FROM Windsor Castle!

Just below the horizon…is Windsor Castle (honest!)

With so many features, and the close-by car park, the paths were busier, and were more circumspect at our cache finding. The hints were getting more inventive : ‘so many yards in direction X from tree Y’, ‘what else would you expect to find on a Christmas tree’ .

We found all 10 caches with little trouble, occasionally making sure we avoided horses, family picnics, games of cricket, and children running around haphazardly.

We had two caches left – one hidden in/near/on a Japanese bridge in the Arboretum. Here we were watched from afar as we first located the cache, signed its log, and replaced it. Fortunately we weren’t asked what we doing.

Finally, our last cache of the day, cache 10 of the original series. We had found every cache so far…but this cache we failed on. Two obvious hosts, a hint that was obvious.. but no cache. We circled around for about 10 minutes, and then two youngsters appeared. Both looking at their mobile phones. They wandered over to a third tree we had searched. We got talking – they were cachers too…so the four of us, socially distancing of course, looked again. Nothing. Good luck with the rest of your caching Danj93.

So 22 caches attempted 21 finds. not bad. We approached the edge of the park, and near the entrance gate a family on bikes, were consulting their phones too. Guess what ? They were cachers and they went to find our first cache of the day some 5 hours after us. Good luck Kwai14 on your future adventures.

So a pretty good day’s caching….until we arrived at the car.

In our befuddled haste at parking the car we failed to notice ‘no parking signs’ on various trees and lampposts half a mile either side of our parking spot. Buckingham County Council fined us for parking – whoops!! We let the cache owner know, they hadn’t seen the signs and they parked in the same spot 2 days before us. The free parking for the caching series has sadly disappeared…as did some money from our bank account!

Here are some of the caches we found :


March 14 : Eton Wick


Eton Wick is a village on the outskirts of Slough and Windsor. It is where, for the first 7.5 years of Mr Hg137s life, he lived. Even after he moved away, he would return to visit his grandparents, uncle, aunt and cousins.

A series of 9 caches has been placed around Eton Wick and today’s trip was to find the caches…and bring back some childhood memories….

Normally a cache series has the car parking near the start point of the route, but Eton Wick is relatively self-contained so that it was only a short walk from the village centre to the edge. Eton Wick is just in Berkshire and the first cache of the day was yards inside the county boundary. At the end of the village was the village sign, a lovely flower box, and a wildlife noticeboard. Three great hiding places… and we took too long to find the simply placed cache. (This was to be an underlying feature of the day, as we frequently didn’t seem to be on the same wavelength as the cache owner’s hints).

The county boundary


Each of the eight village caches would contain a number, which we would need to yield the coordinates for the ninth ‘bonus’ cache. We had noted beforehand that previous cachers had found it extremely difficult to locate the bonus without finding all the caches. We made sure every location was double, triple and even quadruple checked before we gave up.

Growing up as a small boy, and visiting relatives, meant that some roads were more well known than others. It was one of the less well-known roads we found our second cache (a relatively easy find). It was at this point it started to rain – and as none had been forecast – this was slightly annoying. We pondered whether to head for the car or press on. We opted for the latter and the rain eased. As it did so we approached a play park which Mr Hg137 remarked he didn’t know about.

Let’s hope the horse doesn’t tread on the cache


Just away from the park, on a bridleway junction was our third cache. There was much to search here, several trees, broken wire fences, footpath gates, horse gates, field posts and lots of undergrowth. We spent ages here, dodging runners, walkers, horse riders. We searched. We kept searching..we didn’t want to lose our ability to find the bonus cache.
After about 20 minutes (maybe more, possibly 30), we gave up. We wrote ‘DNF’ on a piece of paper (we write notes as we go for the geocaching log and for the this blog). We set our GPS to number 4 in the series. Then Mrs Hg137 went quiet. Another walker was heading our way. He passed. Then she said “I can see the cache!”. Amazing! We hastily unclipped the box, signed the log, wrote down the bonus number and moved on.

As we did so, our route took us into a narrow road. Made narrower by cars parked either side. Suddenly Mr Hg137 knew where he was…at his grandparent’s house. The park he now remembered as he was now standing where he stood as a youngster… Sadly his grandparent’s house had been knocked down and replaced by a much more modern version. From what he could see the apple trees in the large back garden had gone too.

Are there still tiddlers in this stream ?


The twisting roads led to a stream (Mr Hg137 vaguely remembers catching ‘tiddlers’ here) and a large tree. The tree hosted our next cache and unusually for a terrain 2 cache, involved a small tree climb. There were two ways to gain about 4-6 feet of the ground, and we both went up simultaneously. Even with two pairs of eyes, this cache took far longer than it should.

Before visiting our next cache we took a small diversion to a parade of shops. For many years one of the shops was run by Hg137’s uncle and aunt. First as a home-brew shop and latterly as a post office. Now it is a party shop. Mr Hg137 is in that industry himself, so went in and chatted at length with the shop owner – we even made a purchase too !

From home-brew to a Post Office … and now a Party Shop


Before we resumed our caching trip we paused for coffee on a nearby memorial seat. There are lots of seats in Eton Wick, many with memorial names on…but this one was of a gentleman Mr Hg137 had actually heard of !
Our route took us down some more roads Mr Hg137 was unfamiliar with and another tree cache. This tree though was special as it was planted in 1897 to mark Queen Victoria’s Diamond Jubilee and a fine tree it is now!

Queen Victoria’s Oak


Finally our route took us to the main road that bisects Eton Wick and a magnetic nano. Lots of places to hide it, and we got lucky with a quick find.

A very full river Thames


About half a mile south of Eton Wick is the River Thames, and our seventh cache. Mr Hg137 frequently came here as a child as it was a short walk from his house. Part of his family history is that when he was very, very young he removed one of his bootees and threw it in the river…never to be seen again!

The cache we were looking for by the river had disappeared too and we spent a long time peering at the undergrowth. We paused often for the many families passing by (replicating the walk Mr Hg137 had taken all those years ago). We resumed our searching to no avail. A friendly robin came to help, but was unable to communicate to us where the cache was. Similarly a swan couldn’t help either ! We gave up and hoped our missing bonus number wouldn’t be too crucial.

“I don’t know where the cache is”


“and I don’t either”


Cache 8, was back in the village. Mr Hg137 remembered a quick route across the football pitch, into a small alley and arrived….at his former house! Yards from it was the cache! While he was reminiscing about who lived in each of the houses…Mrs Hg137 reminded him of the bonus cache and its calculation.

Mr Hg137 used to live in one of these houses!


The missing cache would have yielded a very useful number, as it was, using some basic maths and a working knowledge of map coordinates…we derived three sets of plausible co-ordinates. The first two were both in back gardens, but the third led us close to the start of our walk.

There were trees, plenty of them. We searched for 10 minutes, aware we were close to houses. Sadly we didn’t find the bonus cache. As we were not 100% we were in the right place, we gave up.

So we found 7 out of 9 caches and revisited Mr Hg137’s history. A good morning’s work!

PS We’ve subsequently discovered that cache 7, by the river, has disappeared and that we were looking in the right place for the bonus – meaning our maths and logic skills are better than our caching skills!

Caches we did find (in no particular order) :

October 15 – USA Geocoin

Hello, Mrs Hg137 here.

On our circuit of the Chilterns, we picked up a trackable, a solid geocoin. Quite an old and well travelled geocoin, too. It’s been out and about for eleven years (ELEVEN YEARS! That is really, really, really old for these kind of items), and has travelled 48,000 miles since leaving New York in October 2005 – that’s almost twice around the earth!

It has been fortunate to survive so long. Having spent two years travelling around the USA, it was lost under a car seat for some months in 2007, then discovered when the car was cleaned. It made its way to Australia, and then spent four and five months at a time waiting in caches; I guess that both geocaches and geocachers were sparser in those days. Off it went to New Zealand, and that was very nearly the end of the tale. It went missing in mid-2010 and was marked as lost. Five years (yes really!) it reappeared – a man had found the coin in a field and taken it home. In 2015, one of his children took up geocaching, recognised the coin as a trackable, and set it off on its travels again. In January 2016, it was picked up by a French geocacher, on holiday in New Zealand, who took it back to Europe via Singapore, and finally, in early October 2016 it arrived in England, to be found by us a fortnight later.

A chequered history, and some lucky escapes …

(Editor’s note: to protect the identity of this fine, well-travelled geocoin, I’ve altered its number so it can’t be discovered online – I thought that for this particular coin, all its log entries should faithfully reflect its travels.)

October 15 : Geolympix Series (Buckinghamshire) Ring A

Earlier this year (July 31) we attended the Geolympix Mega Caching event in Hertfordshire. The Geolympix is a 4 year event coinciding, not surprisingly, with the main Olympics. Today we would attempt to find caches from a legacy series from four years ago in Buckinghamshire.

Autumn Colours in the Chilterns

Autumn Colours in the Chilterns


One of the series that was placed in 2012 ago was called GMS (Geolympics Marathon Series). It is actually 5 circular walks or (Olympic) RINGS, with a total distance between them of 26.2 miles. (The official MARATHON distance). We decided to undertake the ‘A’ series which contained 24 caches. The caches were named very imaginatively GMS A 01, GMS A 02, etc..

The series started in the tiny village of Skirmett a few miles North of Hambledon, and just a few miles from the Oxfordshire border town of Henley-on-Thames. Skirmett is devoid of obvious parking places so rather than start our walk at cache 1, we drove up a narrow lane to park under some beech trees near cache 7.

Beech Woodland

Beech Woodland


This part of Buckingham is classed as the Chilterns, and about one fifth if it is covered in woodland. Predominantly beech, but we saw oak, yew and many others on our walk. Autumn was just starting to take effect, and many of the trees were showing rich red, yellow and brown colours.

Autumn Colours in the Chilterns

Autumn Colours in the Chilterns

At times it was all too easy to admire the colourful countryside rather than stop and search for a cache. Fortunately for us, the caches were, by and large, easy to find. (All the caches had a difficulty rating of 2.5, which seemed exceedingly high as most of the time we stopped at GZ, saw a tree, and nestling in its roots was a large piece of flint covering the cache!)

Ground Zero

Typical hiding place


Most of the containers were the same, black plastic containers, big enough for small swag and trackables. We placed the trackables we had in our possession at different parts of the route. We even found a very old trackable, US Geocoin, on route too.

Our route started at the top a hill, initially on a flat path, but then after crossing a meadow, descended sharply downhill. Crossing the meadow we espied, some distance away a balloon gently being carried by the mid-morning breeze. We stopped and watched before remembering there was a cache just yards away.

Oh Look ! A Balloon!

Oh Look ! A Balloon!


The Chiltern footpaths are well used by walkers, cyclists and equestrians. Walking downhill after the meadow, we gave way to two rather-fit mountain bikers cycling to the summit. On a later path, just as we were replacing a cache, three horse riders trotted towards us, but as they passed us, went into a full gallop! We heard a bird-shoot going off in the distance, and far-away church bells heralded the arrival of a wedding party.
Footpath

Along here !


We saw a Roe Deer making its way from a corn-field to a narrow strip of woodland. We saw Red Kites swooping high above, checking the ground for prey.

The countryside was alive with activity and yet we were barely spotted looking for caches. It helped of course that all the caches were easy finds. There were only about 5 which gave us a real challenging search.

The first of these was in a yew tree. When we did find the cache is was very wedged in the tree’s bark and then covered, fairly recently, by Autumn leaves.

The second troublesome cache was the only cache not on the GMS series. Nestling in a tree near a picturesque footbridge and stream, we spent far too long looking in the wrong place. We were slightly disappointed at this location, as the stream had dried up! Photos on http://www.geocaching.com showed a beautiful bubbling stream – all we saw was a dried up river bed full of cow muck!

We were in the valley now, and we saw a lot more walkers. Some clearly were experienced ramblers, others were out with just a ‘easy local walks’ book as their guide. Another couple were walking in flip-flops! The caches continued to be easily found. One was 20 yards from a house, and we watched by the owner’s dog for the full duration of cache location, log signing and replacement.

We paused for an early lunch in the valley, on one of the few seats on the walk. (The other seat, in Skirmett, we earmarked for a second late lunch). We ate our sandwiches and watched a pair of pheasants fly slightly ungracefully across the field. (They must have avoided the earlier bird-shoot).

Our third troublesome cache of the day was at a set of double gates. We had so many posts and poles to look at that when we did see the cache, we had to walk back through the gates to undertake the retrieval.

Beautiful house in beautiful scenery

Beautiful house in beautiful scenery


We arrived in Skirmett as large walking party went by, and as our eyes glanced to the promised second-lunchtime-seat, we discovered it was taken by a young family settling down to their lunch. We walked on, to cache 1 (actually our 19th cache of the day) and sat on some staddle stones instead.
Autumn Colours in the Chilterns

Autumn Colours in the Chilterns

Although most of the route was on footpaths, we now had a short section of road walking. A fairly busy narrow road. We scurried along the road as quickly as we could, pausing for traffic to pass, and occasionally wedging ourselves in roadside bushes. As we stepped off the road we began our search for what was to be our fourth troublesome cache.
After much searching at ground level, we read the previous cachers’ logs and discovered we needed to be looking higher. In fact the cache was in plain view the whole time! Duh!

Is there a cache down there ?

Is there a cache down there ?


One of the disadvantages with parking at the top of the hill was that the final mile or so was uphill. Some of the route through beech woodland. Many of the trees had been marked with white arrows, so it was almost impossible to get lost until…

…until we crossed a small thin rectangular piece of grassland. The footpath sign pointing across the grass was ‘vague’ in its angle, so we followed the GPS bearing to find a cache under stinging nettles and a waterbutt. What we then failed to notice was a tiny footpath sign covered with ivy. Because we missed the sign we walked on the GPS bearing towards the next cache. We walked passed a vineyard, and then a light aircraft went whizzing past us, just yards from our faces. We were walking up a light airfield!!!! We saw at least 6 more aircraft, some in hangars, some parked outside, before were politely told where the footpath was!

Footpath sign

Can’t get lost here!

We had two caches to find, and the penultimate cache was the hardest of the day. We were looking for the hint of ‘catseye’. In a wood. Yep. a ‘catseye’ in a wood. We searched everywhere and eventually some 30 feet from where the GPS originally pointed, found ‘the catseye in the wood’.

Cats Eye

Cats Eye Cache


Our last cache was quickly found, and we realised we had found every single one of the 25 caches we had attempted.

A glorious day’s caching in glorious Autumn weather!

Cache containerCache container Cache containerCache containerCache container

August 29 : Thames Path Eton (Windsor Bridge) to Old Windsor

We were planning a few days away so today’s walk was a bit shorter than our normal sections. The Thames loops round Windsor Castle on one of its giant meanders, so the 4.8 mile walk was only about 2.5 miles as the crow flies!

We had left the Thames at Eton (Windsor Bridge), but you can’t really go to Windsor and not admire the castle from the centre of town.

Windsor Castle

Windsor Castle

We had stood here before, as it is the start of the Three Castles Path which we walked back in 2010 and links Windsor and Winchester via Odiham Castle. This was before we were geocachers and many of our subsequent geocache finds have been on or near this 60 mile route.

From Windsor Castle we headed to the river via one of Windsor’s two railway stations. Here, not unsurprisingly was a cache in the ‘Sidetracked’ series. Our problem was not the finding… but the coach loads of tourists inhibiting our searching at GZ. We arrived just as 5 coaches must have emptied! That’s well over 200 people! After, what seemed an interminable wait, the cache was a simple find (luckily!).

A small cache, a large castle and a lot of people!

A small cache, a large castle and a lot of people!


Back to the river and we then found in amongst the flowers and railings by the river our second easy cache of the day.

A beautiful corner for a cache

A beautiful corner for a cache

We then decided to cross the bridge and have another go and trying to find ‘Eton Style’. Our previous attempt to find this cache was fruitless 2 weeks ago, but we had read the cache logs on http://www.geocaching.com and realised the cache was there waiting to be found. It is a narrow dark alley, with dirty brickwork, spiders’ webs and lots of places where really shouldn’t stick your fingers… but we did! And to our relief we found the cache on our second sweep of the alley! Its always good to find a cache one has DNFed in the past!

We returned to the river, and no sooner had we walked a few yards on the Thames Path, we walked off it again. This time to find the ‘Sidetracked’ cache for the second Windsor station. As with any tourist town, if you walk a quarter of mile away from the attraction, the roads and pavements are quiet and so it was here and our find was unimpeded by muggles.

This was our last cache away from the river, so after an hour darting around Windsor and Eton we were back on the main event, the Thames Path.

We headed to Windsor Lock, (or more properly called Romney Lock) which is not as accessible to Thames Path walkers as many of the other locks on the river. On our approach to the river we found our 4th cache of the day, in the roots of the tree , quite exposed. We left it better hidden!

The path continued on the Berkshire side of the Thames, until we reached the Victoria Bridge. Here we crossed into Buckinghamshire, but not before we grabbed a cache near one of the bridge parapets.

This was the end of our cache-finding streak as we then had 2 DNFs. Our excuse was that the Buckinghamshire portion of the Thames Path was overgrown. Nettles, brambles and branches hindered our progress along the path. All very disappointing as we could see the well manicured lawns of Home Park on the Berkshire of the river!

Buckinghamshire brambles ...

Buckinghamshire brambles …

... and Brilliant Berkshire grass

… and Brilliant Berkshire grass


Our first DNF was in a tree surrounded by nettles. We ventured in, trying to keep the nettle stings to the minimum (not quite achieved, but the nettles did win!) – all to no avail! Grr! Pain is worthwhile if the cache is found, but hurts even more when the cache is a DNF!

Eventually the overgrown path gave way to the village/town of Datchet. It was here we got our second DNF. The hint clearly indicated it was on or near a park bench. But we failed to find it. The cache had had several DNFs so we decided to highlight ‘maintenance needed’ on our log. The cache owner visited the cache a few days and replaced it as it had indeed gone missing. We do advocate recording DNFs for a cache, because if the cache has gone missing …. how will the owner know ?

Datchet is the home to several caches and we found our third ‘Sidetracked’ cache of the day behind a road sign! A find is always good for flagging morale!

Through Datchet the Thames Path is a pavement walk with a busy road alongside. Eventually we arrived on a footpath again and here met 2 pairs of Thames Path walkers walking in the reverse direction. At Windsor Albert Bridge we crossed back to Berkshire. On the bridge though was a cache. (Are there any bridges that don’t have caches ?) Here the Armco provided the hiding place, but it took us far too long to locate the magnetically attached cache.

Shortly after we encountered 3 caches opposite Ham Island. Ham Island is quite large, 125 acres, and contains well over 30 dwellings. Though many of these houses were abandoned during the 2014 flooding. The three caches all had ‘Ham’ in the title – ‘Ham it up’ being the most outrageous!

Two of the caches were straightforward, but the third involved a long and arduous search in undergrowth looking for the end of an ivy branch.

Fab Final Find!

Fab Final Find!


We were only a short walk from our final cache – a delightfully hidden and disguised stick – when we had some bird experiences. Firstly a fantastic house sculpture in the shape of a bird of prey – the size of it completely overshadowed a pigeon. Our last bird experience was seeing the local Swan Rescue Trusts removing an injured cygnet from the water. Hopefully they can treat the cygnet quickly and return it to Mr and Mrs Swan and its 5 siblings!

2 birds... 1 real!

2 birds… 1 real!

Looking after an injured cygnet

Looking after an injured cygnet

Thames Path statistics :
Route length : 4.8 miles
Total distance walked : 132.75 miles

Caches found : 13 Total caches found : 252

Some of the caches we found included :