I had to go to the airport to pick up a friend. The flight was delayed, but I just ‘happened’ to have my GPS handy. I looked up the nearest caches and thought this would be a good one to grab
As I parked and started walking toward GZ, a feeling came over me. Kind of like deja vu, but stronger. Probably because I found this cache about two years ago. Argh.
On the bright side, though, sitting at the end of the Lindbergh Field runway has its own appeal.
